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REV.   LOUIS    FITZGERALD    BENSON.  D.  D. 

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Copyright,  1899, 
by  the  Sunday-school  Board  of  the  Reformed  Church. 


INTRODUCTORY   NOTE. 

The  General  Synod  of  the  Reformed  Church  in  America,  at  its 
session  in  1898,  appointed  a  committee  on  Sunday-school  Hymnals. 
At  the  recent  session  the  report  of  this  committee  was  accepted,  and 
the  following  action  taken: 

RESOLVED,  'That  the  Special  Committee  appointed  by  the  General 
Synod  0/1898  "to  consider  the  matter  of  Sunday-school  hymn  books" 
be  continued,  and  that  to  the  committee  be  given  power  to  adopt  such 
a  book  for  the  schools  of  our  Church  as  may  seem  best,  with  the 
approval  and  co-operation  of  the  Board  of  Publication. 

After  careful  and  prolonged  consideration,  the  committee  decided, 
unanimously,  to  recommend  to  the  Sunday  schools  of  our  Church 
the  "Sunday-school  Hymnal"  compiled  by  a  committee  of  the 
Reformed  Church  in  the  United  States.  The  MS.  was  submitted  to 
our  examination  and  criticism,  and  many  changes  and  suggestions 
were  courteously  adopted.  The  work  was  also  submitted  to  us  for 
further  correction  in  proof;  and  the  mechanical  details  were  deter- 
mined largely  by  the  wishes  of  the  Board  of  Publication. 

For  the  present,  we  suppose,  a  widely  acceptable  hymnal  must 
needs  be,  as  this  is,  a  compromise  between  extremes.  It  seeks 
the  elevation  of  the  standard  of  Sunday-school  song,  as  regards  both 
words  and  music.  It  is  thoroughly  Scriptural,  and  wholesome  in 
sentiment.  It  gives  emphasis  to  the  spirit  of  worship,  which  should 
be  the  prominent  characteristic  of  every  hymnal.  It  leads  up  to,  and 
not  away  from,  the  Church  hymnals  and  the  service  of  song  in  the 
house  of  the  Lord.  It  has  many  old  favorites,  and  much  that  is  new 
and  desirable.  Its  ample  supply  of  standard  hymns  will  make  it  use- 
ful in  the  prayer  meeting  and  the  Christian  Endeavor  Society.  It 
rings  with  praise,  more  than  any  hymnal  known  to  us.  It  is  in 
harmony  with  the  views  presented  in  the  report  to  Synod.  We 
therefore  heartily  recommend  it. 

EDWARD   A.    COLLIER, 
DENIS   WORTMAN, 
BENJ.    E.    DICKHAUT. 
September,  i8gg. 


Contents. 


I.  Hymns  with  Tunes 
Opening,  .  . 
The  Lord's  Day 
Evening,  .  . 
Advent,  .  . 
Christmas, 
Epiphany, 
The  Year, 
Lent,  .  .  . 
Palm  Sunday, 
Easter,  .  . 
Ascension,  . 
Whitsuntide, 
Trinity,  .  . 
The  Church, 
Missions,  .  . 
The  Shepherd, 
Consecration, 
Christian  Warfare, 
Praise,  .... 


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7"  13 
14-21 
22-  30 
31-  56 
45"  56 
57-  59 
60-  68 

69-  73 

74-  86 

87-  90 

91-  98 

99-104 

105-111 

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126-139 

140-147 

148-155 

156-160 


NUMBERS 

Petition, 161-176 

Invitation 177-184 

Assurance  and  Trust,     .   185-199 
Love  and  Faith,     .     .     .  200-213 

Temperance 214-217 

Giving, 218-220 

Heaven,     221-232 

Processionals,     ....  233-244 
National  and  Thanksgiv- 
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Primary  Hymns,     .     .     .  257-302 
Closing 303-311 

II.  Chants, 312-321 

III.  Hymns  without  Tunes,   .  322-370 

IV.  Indices. 

Subjects. 
First  Lines. 
Tunes. 


OPENING. 

HEAVENLY  FATHER,  SEND  THY   BLESSING. 
"Admaston  (Bethany).*  8.  7.  8.  7.  D. 


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BREAK  THOU  THE  BREAD  OF  LIFE. 


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1.  Break  Thou  the  bread    of     life,   Dear  Lord,  to     me,        As  Thou  didst 

2.  Bless    Thou  the  truth,  dear  Lord,    To     me— to     me —     As  Thou  didst 

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break  the  loaves     Be  -  side    the     sea ;       Be  -  yond  the     sa  -  cred  page 
bless    the  bread     By     Gal  -    i   -    lee ;     Then  shall  all    bon-dage  cease, 


I  seek  Thee,  Lord ;  My  spirit  pants  for  Thee,   O    liv  -  ing  Word ! 
All    fet-ters  fall ;  And  I  shall  find  my  peace,  My  All  -  in  -  All !    A-men. 


Per.  of  Bishop  J.  H.  Vincent,  owner  of  Copyright. 


)  OPEN  NOW  THY  GATES  OF  BEAUTY. 

"Neander."  8.  7.  8.  7.  7.  7. 

Rev.  Benjamin  Schmolk,  (1672—1737)  1734. 

Tr.  by  Miss  Catherine  Winkworth,  (1829—1878)  1862.     Rev.  Joachim  Neander,  (1640—1680)  1679. 


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3  Here  Thy  praise  is  gladly  chanted, 

Here  Thy  seed  is  duly  sown. 
Let  my  soul,  where  it  is  planted, 

Bring  forth  precious  sheaves  alone, 
So  that  all  I  hear  may  be 
Fruitful  unto  life  in  me. 

4  Thou  my  faith  increase  and  quicken, 

Let  me  keep  Thy  gift  divine ; 
Howsoe'er  temptations  thicken, 


May  Thy  Word  still  o'er  me  shine, 
As  my  pole-star  through  my  life, 
As  my  comfort  in  my  strife. 

5  Speak,  O  God,  and  I  will  hear  Thee, 
Let  Thy  will  be  done  indeed. 
May  I  undisturbed  draw  near  Thee 
While  Thou  dost  Thy  people  feed. 
Here  of  life  the  fountain  flows, 
Here  is  balm  for  all  our  woes. 


DAY  BY  DAY   WE  MAGNIFY   THEE. 
"Day  by  Day."  8s.  &  7s. 

Rev.  Edmund  S.  Carter,  ( 1845 


1.  Day  by  day   we  mag-ni  -  fy  Thee,  Not    in  words    of  praise  a  -  lone ; 

2.  Day  by  day   we  mag-ni  -  fy  Thee,When,  for    Je  -  sus'  sake  we    try 

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Truth-ful  lips  and  meek  o  -  bedience  Show  Thy  glory   in  Thine  own. 
Ev-ery  wrong  to  bear  with  patience,  Ev  -ery  sin   to  mor  -  ti  -  fy. 
Till  we  rest  from  these  our  la-bors,  Waiting  for  Thy  day  in  peace.  Amen. 


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We,  for  Christ,  our  Mas-ter  stand,  Lights  in    a      be  -  night-ed     land ; 


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2.  Praise  Him  for    His  glad  redemption,  Praise  Him  for  His  love  and  power, 

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Praise  Him  for  His  kind   pro  -  tec -tion  Thrown  a-round  us      to  this  hour. 
Then  in  one  long  hal  -  le  -   lu  -  jah  Praise  His  name  for     ev  -  er-more. 

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SAFELY  THROUGH  ANOTHER  WEEK. 


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2.  While  we  pray   for  pard'ning  grace,  Through  the  dear  Redeemer's  name, 

3.  Here  we  come  Thy  name  to  praise,  May  we    feel    Thy  presence  near  ; 

4.  May  Thy  Gos  -  pel's  joy-ful  sound    Con-quer  sin  -  ners,  comfort  saints 

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on  -  cil  -  ed     face,    Take  a  -  way  our  sin    and    shame  ; 
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From  our  world  -  ly  cares  set    free,  May  we    rest,  this  day,  in 

Here  af  -  ford      us,  Lord,  a     taste  Of    our     ev  -  er  -  last-ing 

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"Cheer."  8.7.8.7.7.7. 


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fear  the  Lord,  And  learn   to  know  and  fear  the  Lord, 

joyed  in  vain,  Nor  Sab  -  baths  be  en-joyed  in    vain. 

I  soar  to  reach  immor  -  tal    joys. 

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Strength  unto    our  souls  af-ford    From  Thy  living  Bread,  O  Lord ! 

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4  Quickened  by  the  Spirit's  grace, 
All  Thy  holy  will  to  trace, 
"While  we  daily  search  Thy  Word, 
Wisdom  true  impart,  O  Lord! 

5  When  the  sun  withdraws  his  light, 
When  we  seek  our  beds  at  night, 
Thou,  by  sleepless  hosts  adored, 
Hear  the  prayer  of  faith,  O  Lord. 


6  When  the  hours  are  dark  and  drear, 
When  the  Tempter  lurketh  near, 

By  Thy  strengthening  grace  outpoured, 
Save  the  tempted  ones,  O  Lord. 

7  Praise  we  with  the  heavenly  host, 
Father,  Son,  and  Holy  Ghost ; 
Thee,  would  we  with  one  accord, 
Praise  and  magnify,  O  Lord. 


11 


SONGS   OF   PRAISE   THE   ANGELS  SANG. 

7s. 


James  Montgomery,  (1771—1854)  1819. 

1  Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang, 
Heaven  with  alleluias  rang, 
When  Jehovah's  work  begun, 
When  He  spake  and  it  was  done. 

2  Songs  of  praise  awoke  the  morn 
When  the  Prince  of  Peace  was  born, 
-    ._rs  of  Praise  arose  when  He 
Captive  led  captivity. 

3  Heaven  and  earth  must  pass  away, 

gs  of  praise  shall  crown  that  day, 
will  make  new  heavens  and  earth, 
Songs  of  praise  shall  hail  their  birth. 


4  And  shall  man  alone  be  dumb 
Till  that  glorious  kingdom  come? 
No  ;  the  Church  delights  to  raise 
Psalms  and  hymns  and  songs  of  praise. 

5  Saints  below,  with  heart  and  voice, 
Still  in  songs  of  praise  rejoice, 
Learning  here,  by  faith  and  love, 
Songs  of  praise  to  sing  above. 

<i  Borne  upon  their  latest  breath. 
Songs  of  praise  shall  conquer  death. 
Then,  amidst  ett-rnal  joy, 
Songs  of  praise  their  powers  employ. 


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O  JESUS,  GOD  AND  MAN. 
"Schumann/'  S.  M. 
Rev.  Sir  Henry  Williams  Baker,  (1821—1877)  1867.      Arr.  from  Robert  A.  Schumann,  (1810—1856) 


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2.  We  pray    for  child  -  like  hearts,    For    gen  -  tie,     ho  -  ly       love, 

3.  We  pray   for   sim  -  pie   faith,     For  hope  that  nev  -  er       faints, 


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For  true  com-mu-nion  ev  -  er-more  With  all  Thy  bless-ed  saints.  A-men. 


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5  O  joy  to  live  for  Thee ! 
O  joy  in  Thee  to  die ! 
O  very  joy  of  joys  to  see 
Thy  face  eternally ! 


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Rev.  Edward  A.  Collier.  (1855 


O  SING,  YE  CHILDKEN,  SING. 
S.  M. 


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1  O  sing,  ye  children,  sing, 
On  this  the  best  of  days ; 
With  happy  hearts  and  voices  bring 
The  tribute  of  your  praise. 


3  With  prayer  and  praise,  0  Lord, 
We  worship  in  Thy  fear ; 
For  here,  Thou  dost  Thy  name  record; 
Thine  eyes  and  heart  are  here. 


2  Let  eyes  no  longer  weep ; 
Let  hearts  no  more  be  sad ; 
For  heaven  high  festival  doth  keep, 
And  biddeth  earth  be  glad. 


4  And  we  of  lowly  mind, 
Who  in  Thy  temple  wait, 
This  as  the  house  of  God  shall  find, 
And  this  as  heaven's  own  gate. 


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Rev.  Henry  Francis  Lyte,  (1793— 1847)  1847.  William  Henry  Monk,  (1823— 1889)  1861. 


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Shine  through  the  gloom,  and  point  me  to  the  skies ; 
Heaven's  morning  breaks,  and  earth's  vain  shadows  flee. 
In  life,  in  death,  O  Lord  !  abide  with  me  ! 


15 


SUN   OF  MY  SOUL. 
"  Hursley."  L.  M. 


Rev.  John  Kebi.e,  (1792— 1866)  1820. 


Franz  Josef  Haydn,  (1732—1809)  1792. 
Arr.  by  William  Henry  Monk,  ( 1823—1889)  1861. 


1.  Sun  of   my  soul,  Thou  Saviour  dear,  It     is    not  night  if  Thou  be  near ; 

2.  When  the  soft  dews  of   kind-ly  sleep    My  wearied  eye  -  lids  gen  -  tly  steep, 
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Abide  with  me  when  night  is  nigh,  For  without  Thee  I  dare  not  die.     A-men. 


16 


4  If  some  poor  wandering  child  of  Thine 
Have  spurned  to-day  the  voice  divine, 
Now,  Lord,  the  gracious  work  begin; 
Let  him  no  more  lie  down  in  sin. 

5  Watch  by  the  sick;  enrich  the  poor 
With  blessings  from  Thy  boundless  store, 
Be  every  mourner's  sleep  to-night 

Like  infant's  slumbers,  pure  and  light. 

6  Come  near  and  bless  us  when  we  wake, 
Ere  through  the  world  our  way  we  take; 
Till  in  the  ocean  of  Thy  love 

We  lose  ourselves  in  heaven  above. 

NOW   THE  DAY   IS  OVER. 

"Merrial."  6.  5. 


Rev.  Sabine  Baring-Gould,  (1834- 


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6  When  the  morning  wakens, 
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In  Thy  holy  eyes. 


17 


SAVIOUR,  ERE  IN   SWEET  REPOSE. 
"Seymour  (Weber)."  7s. 

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All  that  stained  my  soul  to  -  day,  Wash  it  in  Thy  blood  a  -  way. 
Dark-ness  can-not  make  me  fear      If     I    feel  that  Thou  art  near. 


A-men. 


18 


SOFTLY   NOW   THE  LIGHT  OF  DAY 

7s. 


Bp.  George  Washington  Doane,  (1799—1859)  pb. 

1  Softly  now  the  light  of  day 
Fades  upon  our  sight  away ; 
Free  from  care,  from  labor  free, 
Lord,  we  would  commune  with  Thee. 

2  Thou,  whose  all-pervading  eye 
Naught  escapes,  without,  within, 
Pardon  each  infirmity, 

Open  fault  and  secret  sin. 


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3  Soon  from  us  the  light  of  day 
Shall  forever  pass  away ; 
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Take  us,  Lord,  to  dwell  with  The*'. 

4  Thou,  who  sinless,  yet  hast  known 

All  of  mini's  Infirmity, 

Then  from  Thine  eternal  throne, 

Jesus,  look  with  pitying  eye. 


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EVENING   PRAYER. 

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1  May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour, 

And  the  Father's  boundless  love, 
With  the  Holy  Spirit's  favor, 
Rest  upon  us  from  above ! 

2  Thus  may  we  abide  in  union 

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Rev.  Robert  Hawker,  (1753—1827)  1774. 

1  Lord,  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing  ; 

Bid  us  now  depart  in  peace  ; 
Still  on  heavenly  manna  feeding, 
Let  our  faith  and  love  increase. 

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Up  to  Thee  our  hearts  we  raise  ; 
When  we  reach  our  blissful  station, 
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O  COME,  O   COME,    EMMANUEL. 
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HOLY  SAVIOUR,  WE  ADORE  THEE. 

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"Dulce  Carmen  (Salzburg)." 
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Thou  art  worthy,  Thou  art  worthy!  We  were  ransomed  by  Thy  blood. 
Thou  art  worthy,  Thou  art  worthy!  We  shall  live,  for  Thou  hast  died. 
"Thou  art  worthy,  Thou  art  worthy!"  Come,  Lord  Jesus,  come.  Amen.  Amen. 


f)t  O'ER   THE    DISTANT   MOUNTAINS   BREAKING. 

/uHt  8s.  ft  7s.  6  lines. 

Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley  Monsell,  (1811—1875)  1863. 


1  O'er  the  distant  mountains  breaking, 

Comes  the  red'ning  dawn  of  day. 
Rise,  my  soul,  from  sleep  awaking, 
Rise  and  sing,  and  watch  and  pray. 

'Tis  my  Saviour, 
On  His  bright,  returning  way. 

2  O  Thou  long-expected,  weary 

Waits  my  anxious  soul  for  Thee; 
Life  is  dark  and  earth  is  dreary. 
Where  Thy  light  I  do  not  see. 

0  my  Saviour. 
When  wilt  Thou  return  to  me? 


3  Long,  too  long  in  sin  and  sadness, 

Far  away  from  Thee,  I  pine. 
When,  oh  when,  shall  I  the  gladness 
Of  Thy  Spirit  feel  in  mine? 

O  my  Saviour, 
When  shall  I  be  wholly  Thine  V 

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Watching  for  Thy  glad  returning 
T<.  restore  me  to  my  home. 

(Oinc.  my  Saviour, 
O  my  Saviour,  quickly  come! 


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Reginald  Geoffrey. 


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Rev.  Ambrose  M.  Schmidt. 

1  Hark  the  bells  !    Hark  the  bells ! 
Hear  the  merry  Christmas  bells  ! 
As  they  ring  through  all  the  earth, 
Telling  of  the  Saviour's  birth. 
Happy  morn  !  happy  morn ! 

Lo  the  Prince  of  Peace  is  born ! 

Tell  the  story,  Christ  of  glory, 

Comes  to  reign  !  comes  to  reign ! 

Hark  the  angels  are  singing; 

Alleluias  are  ringing; 

"  Peace  to  men  upon  earth 

And  good  will,"  they  loud  proclaim  ! 

Ref.— Hark  the  bells!  hark  the  bells!  etc. 

2  Wond'rous  star!  wond'rous  star! 
Guiding  wise-men  from  alar; 
O'er  the  desert  plains  they  conic, 
Seeking  David's  Royal  Son; 
Low  they  bow  !  low  they  bow  ! 
At  the  manger  cradle  now; 

Gifts  of  gold  and  precious  treasure 


HARK   THE   BELLS! 

Tune,— "Soldaten." 


Offer  Him!  offer  Him! 
Christmas  bells  are  sweetly  ringing, 
Children,  carols  are  singing; 
Heaven  and  earth  Alleluias 
Raise  to  Christ  the  new-born  King! 

Ref.— Hark  the  bells!  hark  the  bells!  etc. 

3  Holy  Child!  Holy  Child! 
Babe  of  Bethlehem  so  mild  ! 
Come  to  us  anew  to-day, 
Keep  us  in  the  perfect  way. 
Lord  of  all !  Lord  of  all ! 
At  Thy  feet  we  humbly  fall ! 
Here  we  worship  and  adore  Thee, 
Christ  our  King!  Christ  our  King! 
Open  wide  now  the  portals 
Of  your  hearts,  all  ye  mortals; 
Let  Him  in!  let  Him  in! 

Let  the  Christ  child  enter  in! 
Ref.— Hark  the  bells!  hark  the  bells!  etc 


27 


HARK,  THE  GLAD  SOUND! 


"Chopin."  C.  M. 
Rev.  Philip  Doddridge,  (1702—1751)  1735. 


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3.  He    comes    the       pris  -  'ners     to      re   -    lease  In        Sa  -  tan's 

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LORD  OP   EVERY    LAND   AND    NATION. 
"Praise."  8s.  ^  7s. 

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Shun,  my  tongue,  the  guilt  -  y    si  -  lence,  Sing  the  Lord  who  came  to   die. 
All    to       ran  -  som  guilt  -  y  cap-tives  :  Flow,  my  praise,  for  ev  -  er   Mow. 
Quickly    come,    and  reign  for  ev  -  er,       Be  Thy  kingdom  all  Thine  own. 


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LIGHT  OF  THE  WORLD,  WE   HAIL  THEE. 


Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley  Monsell,  1837 


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1.  Light    of  the  world,  we    hail  Thee 

2.  Light    of  the  world.Thy  beau  -  ty 

3.  Light    of  the  world,  be'-  fore  Thee 

4.  Light    of  the  world,  il  -   lu  -  mine 


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We    wor-ship,  we      a  -  dore  Tliee,  Thou  Light,  the    life     of       all; 

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Till     ev  -  'ry  tongue  and    na  -  tion, 


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Thy     ris  -  ing  hath    no  set  -  ting,    Thy    sun-shine  hath    no  shade. 

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LO,    HE   COMES,   WITH    CLOUDS    DESCENDING. 

"St  Thomas."  8s.  7s.  &  I. 


Rev.  Charles  Wesley,  (1708— 1788)  1752. 

am>,I<iiin  cknmck,  (1718— 1755 )  1752. 
Alt.  by  Rev.  Martin  Madan.  (1726—1790)  17G0. 


Vincent  Novello,  (1781—1861) 


1.  Lo,  He  comes,  with  clouds  descending,  Once  for  favored    sinners  slain; 

2.  Ev  -  ery  eye  shall  now  behold  Him  Robed  in  dreadful     ma  -  jes  -  ty; 

3.  Ev  -  ery  island,  sea  and  mountain,  Heaven  and  earth,  shall  flee  a- way; 

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Those  who  set  at  naught  and  sold  Him,  Pierced,  and  nailed  Him  to  the  tree, 

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Deep-  ly  wail-ing,  l)eep-ly  wail-ing,  Shall  the    true  Mes  -  si  -  ah    see. 
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Alleluia! 
See  the  day  of  God  appear. 


Yea,  Amen  !  lei  all  adore  Thee, 
High  OB  Thine  eternal  throne; 

Saviour,  take  the  power  and  glory. 
Claim  the  kingdom  fot  Thine  own. 

Oh  come  quickly. 
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CHRISTMAS. 

COME   HITHER,   YE  FAITHFUL. 


"Adeste  Fideles." 
Latin,  17th  Century. 
Tr.  ry  Rev.  Edward  Caswall,  (1814—1878). 


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3.  Hark!  hark  to  the  an-gels,  all  sing  -  ing    in  heaven, "To  God    in  the 

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ONCE   IX    ROYAL   DAVID'S  CITY. 

"Irby."  8.  7.  8.  7.  7.  7. 


Mi:s.  Cecil  Frances  Alexander.  (1828—       )  L84& 


HiMiry  John  (iumilktt,  (  1806    1876) 


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2.  He  came  down   to  earth  from  heaven,  Who   is  God    and  Lord  of     all, 

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With  the  oxen  standing  by, 
We  shall  see  Him  ;  but  in  heaven, 
Set  at  God's  right  hand  on  high  ; 
When  like  stars  His  children  crowned 
All  in  white  shall  wait  around. 


33 


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HARK!    THE   HERALD   ANGELS  SING. 

"Mendelssohn."  7s.  D. 
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HOLY  NIGHT!    PEACEFUL  NIGHT! 

Joseph  Mohr,  (       )  181S.  Franz  Graber,  (       )  lsis. 


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HARK!    A  BURST  OF  HEAVENLY  MUSIC. 
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To    redeem  His  ruin  -  ed  creatures,    To     re-  store  our    fall  -  en  race. 
Which  the  blessed    an  -  gels  taught  us     In    the  fields    of    Beth-le-hem? 


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3.  Born  Thy  peo  -  pie   to      de  -  liv  -  er,    Born    a  Child,  yet  God  our  King, 

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Long-de-  sired  of    ev  -  ery  na-  tion,  Joy  of    ev  -ery  waiting  heart. 
Born   to  reign  in    us  for  ev  -  er,  Now  Thy  gracious  kingdom  bring. 
By  Thine  all-suf  -  li  -  cient  mer-it,  Raise  us  to  Thy  glorious  throne.  A  men. 


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SHOUT  THE  GLAD  TIDINGS. 


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2  Listen  to  the  wondrous  story, 

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"Glory  in  the  highest,  glory  ! 
Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! 

3  "  Peace  on  earth,  good- will  from  heaven, 

Re-aching  far  as  man  is  found  : 
Souls  redeemed,  and  sins  forgiven, 
Loud  our  golden  harps  shall  sound. 


4  "Christ  is  born,  the  great  Anointed; 

Heaven  and  earth  His  praises  sing ! 
Oh,  receive  whom  God  appointed 
For  your  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King. 

5  "Hasten,  mortals,  to  adore  Him  ; 

Learn  His  name  and  taste  His  joy, 
Till  in  heaven  ye  sing  before  Him, 
"Glory  be  to  God  most  high  ! " 


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HARK!  WHAT  MEAN   THOSE   HOLY   VOICES. 
"Holy  Voices/'  8s.  &  7s.  [Second  Tune.) 

G.  J.  G WEB,  (1821—       ). 


1.  Hark  !  what  mean  those  holy  voic-es    Sweetly  sounding  through  the  skies  ? 


Lo!  th'an-gel  -  ic  host   re  -joic-es;  Heavenly  hal-le  -  lu-jahs  rise.  A-men. 

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SING,  SING  FOE  CHRISTMAS. 


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Born  the  Child  from  heaven  ! 
The  Christ,  the  Lord,  the  Saviour, 

The  Son  to  you  is  given  ! " — Cho. 


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And  praise  to  God  on  high  ! 
Sing,  sing  the  joyful  song, 

Let  it  never  cease, 
Of  glory  in  the  highest, 

On  earth,  good  will  and  peace. 


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3.  O       ye,    beneath  life's  crushing  load,  Whose  forms  are  bending  low, 

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O    rest  be-side  the  weary  road,  And  hear  the  an-  gels   sing. 
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WHEN   CHRIST  WAS  BORN    IN    BETHLEHEM. 

George  Balch  Nevin,  (1859—       ) 


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Homeward  from  afar, 

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By  Thy  guiding  star. 
Light  of  Life,  etc. 

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Who  have  gone  astray, 
Throw  Thy  radiance  o'er  them, 

Guide  them  on  their  way ; 
Those  who  never  knew  Thee, 

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Whether  bond  or  free, 
'Neath  Thy  starlit  banner, 

Jesus,  follow  Thee 
O'er  the  distant  mountains 

To  that  heavenly  home, 
Where  nor  sin  nor  sorrow 

Evermore  shall  conic. 
Light  of  Life,  etc. 


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3.  Foxes  found  their  rest,  and  each  bird  had  its  nest,  In  the  shade  of  the  ce-  dar     tree; 

4.  Thou   earn- est,  O  Lord, with  Thy  liv-ing  word,  That  should  set    Thy  people  free; 

5.  Heaven's  arches  shall  ring,and  its  choirs  shall  sing,  At  Thy  corning     to     vie-  to-  ry, 


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Redeemer  and  Life-giver, 

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2.  Born  a  King  on  Bethlehem  plain, 

3.  Frankin-eense  to    of-fer  have  I — 

4.  Myrrh  is  mine  ;  its  bitter  perfume 

5.  Glo-rious  now  behold  Him  a-rise, 


Bearing  gifts,  we  traverse  a  -  far. 

Gold  I  bring  to  crown  Him  a-gain  ; 
Incense  owns  a    De  -  i  -  ty    nigh  ; 
Breathes  a  life  of  gath-er-ing  gloom , 
King  and  God  and  sac  -   ri   -  nee  ; 


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Prayer  and  prais-ing    all    men  rais  -  ing,  Worship  Him,  God  on    high. 

Sorrowing,  sigh-ing,  bleed-ing,    dy   -    ing,  Sealed  in  the  stone-cold  tomb. 

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LOVE  DIVINE,  ALL  LOVE  EXCELLING. 


Rev.  Charles  Wesley,  (1708— 1"! 


"Beecher."  8s.  &  7s.  D. 

1746. 


Johann  Zundel,  (1815—1882)  1870. 


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2.  Breathe,  oh,  breathe  Thy  loving  Spirit,  In  -  to       ev  -  ery  trou-bled  breast ! 

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Let  us     all  in  Thee  in  -  her  -  it,     Let    us     find    the  prom  -  ised  rest. 
Let  us     see  our  whole  sal-va-tion,  Per  -  feet  -  ly      se  -  cured   by  Thee  ! 


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Till  we  cast  our  crowns  before  Thee,  Lost  in     won  -  der,  love,  and  praise. 


56 


AS   WITH    GLADNESS   MEN    OF   OLD. 


"Dix."  7s.  f>  lines. 


William  chatterton  Dix,  (1837—      )  i860. 


Conrad  Koeher,  (1786—1872)  1888. 


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Him  Whom  heaven  and  earth  adore, 
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Evei  seek  the  mercy-seat 
Aj  they  offered  gifts  most  rare 
At  that  manger  rude  and  bare, 
So  may  we  With  holy  joy. 
Pure  and  free  from  Bin's  alloy. 
All  our  costliest  treasures  bring, 
Christ,  to  Thee,  our  heavenly  King. 


Holy  Jesus,  every  day 
Keep  us  in  the  narrow  way; 
And  when  earthly  things  are  past, 
Bring  our  ransomed  souls  at  last 

Where  they  nerd  no  star  to  guide, 
Where  no  clouds  Thy  glory  hide. 
In  the  heavenly  country  bright 
Need  they  DO  created  light, 
Thou  its  Light,  its  Joy,  its  Crown. 
Thou  its  Sun  which  goes  not  down: 
There  for  ever  may  we  sing 
Alleluias  to  our  King.     Amen. 


57 


THE   YEAR. 

STANDING  AT  THE  PORTAL  OF  THE  OPENING  YEAR. 
"Valour."  lis.  (  With  Refrain.) 


Frances  Ridley  Havergal,  (1836—1879)  1873. 

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On  earth,  or  else  in  Heaven, 
Another  year  for  Thee ! 


59 


A  FEW  MORE  YEARS  SHALL  ROLL. 


"Chalvey." 

Rev.  Horatius  Bonar,  (1808—1889)  1866.  Rev.  Leighton  G.  Hayne,  (1836—1883)  1868. 


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3.  A    few  more  Sab-baths  here 

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A     few  more  part-ings 

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And  we    shall  reach  the    end  -  less    rest,  Th'e  -  ter  -  nal  Sab-bath-day. 
Who  died  that  we  might  live,  Who  lives  That    we  with  Him  may  reign, 

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Oh  !  wash  us  in  Thy  precious  Blood,  And  take  our  sins  a  -  way. 
Oh  !  wash  us  in  Thy  precious  Blood,  And  take  our  sins  a  -  way. 
Oh  1  wash  us  in  Thy  precious  Blood,  And  take  our  sins  a  -  way. 


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60 


LENT. 

SAVIOUR,  WHEN    IN    DUST  TO  THEE. 


"Spanish  Hymn."  7s.  D. 


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By  Thy  life  of  want  and  tears, 
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O  SACKED  HEAD   NOW   WOUNDED. 
"Passion  Chorale."  7s.  &  6s.  D. 


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Tr.  by  Rev.  James  Waddell  Alexander,  (1804—1859)  1829. 


Arr.  by  Henry  Schwing. 


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When  in  Thy  body  broken 

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My  Lord  of  life  desiring 

Thy  glory  now  to  see, 
Beside  the  cross  expiring 

I'd  breathe  my  soul  to  Thee. 

4  What  language  shall  I  borrow 

To  thank  Thee,  dearest  Friend, 
For  this,  Thy  dying  sorrow, 
Thy  pity  without  end! 


Oh,  make  me  Thine  forever, 
And  should  I  fainting  be, 

Lord,  let  me  never,  never 
Outlive  my  love  to  Thee. 

Be  near  me  when  I'm  dying, 

Oh,  show  Thy  cross  to  me! 
And  for  my  succor  flying, 

Come,  Lord,  to  set  me  free. 
These  eyes  new  faith  receiving 

From  Jesus  shall  not  move, 
For  he,  who  dies  believing, 

Dies  safely  through  Thy  love. 


nr\  I  LAY  MY  SINS  ON  JESUS. 

"~  "Miriam."  7s.  &  <is.  D. 

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Rev.  Henry  Collins,  (       )  1852 


JESUS,  MY  LORD,  MY  GOD,  MY   ALL. 

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^^  "Horsley."  CM. 

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But      we    be-  lieve  it    was  for  us      He  hung  and  suffered  there. 
That    we  might  go  at    last  to  heaven,  Saved  by  His  pre-cious  blood. 
He      on  -  ly  could  un-  lock  the  gate     Of  heaven,  and  let  us    in. 
And  trust  in    His  re  -  deem-ing  blood,  And  try  His  works  to  do.         A 

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FORTY  DAYS  AND  FORTY  NIGHTS. 

"Heinlein."  7s. 


Rev.  George  Hunt  Smyttan,  ( 1825—1870 )  1856. 


Paul  Heinlein,  (1626— 1686),  1677. 
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2.  Shall  we  not  Thy  sor-row  share,  And  from  earthly  joys  ab-stain, Fasting  with  un- 

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Holy  gladness  ours  shall  be  ; 
Round  us,  too,  shall  angels  shine, 

Such  as  ministered  to  Thee. 

Keep,  O  keep  us,  Saviour  dear, 
Ever  constant  by  Thy  side ; 

That  with  Thee  we  may  appear 
At  th'  eternal  Eastertide. 


67 


CHRISTIAN!    DOST  THOU  SEE  THEM? 
"St.  Andrew  of  Crete."  6s.  5s.  D. 


St.  Andrew  of  Crete,  700. 

Tr.  by  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  (1818—1866)  Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes,  ( 1823—1876). 


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2.  Chris-tian,  dost  thou  feel   them, 

3.  Chris-tian,  dost  thou  hear  them, 

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O  JESUS,  THOU  AKT  STANDING 
"St.  Hilda  (St.  Edith)."  7s.  &  6s. 

Bp.  William  Walsh  am  How,  (1823—1897)  1854. 


Justin  Heinricn  Knecht,  (1752— 1817)  1799. 
Rev.  E.  Husband,  (1843—       )  1871. 


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Oh,  sin    that  hath  no      e  -  qual,    So  fast  to    bar    the  gate ! 
Dear  Sav  -  iour,  en  -  ter,    en  -  ter,  And  leave  us  nev  -  er  -  more !    Amen. 


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Tk.  by  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  (1818—1866)  1356. 


Samuel  P.  Warren,  (1811—       )  1886. 


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Dean  Henry  Hart  Milman,  (1791—1868)  1827. 


W.  W.  Rousseau. 


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In  lowly  pomp  ride  on  to  die  ! 

O  Christ !  Thy  triumphs  now  begin, 
O'er  captive  death  and  conquered  sin. 

3  Ride  on,  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 
The  winged  squadrons  of  the  sky 


Look  down  with  sad  and  wandering  eyes 
To  see  th'  approaching  sacrifice. 

4  Ride  on,  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 

Thy  last  and  fiercest  strife  is  nigh. 
The  Father,  on  His  sapphire  throne 
Expects  His  own  anointed  Son  ! 


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■  ^  "Russia."  L.  M.  {Second  Tune.) 

Dean  Henry  Hart  Milman,  ( 1791—1868 )  1827.  Alexis  Feodorovitch  Lvoff,  ( 1799—1870 )  1833. 

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COME,  LET  US  SING   OF  JESUS. 

"Bethune."  7s.  &  6s. 
;v.  George  Washington  Bethune,  (1805—1862)  1850. 


E.  C.  Zartman,  1890. 


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2.  His     ho  -   ly  soul    re  -  joic  -  es,         A  -  mid    the  choirs    a  -  bove, 

3.  We    love     to   sing    of      Je  -  sus,    Who    died    our  souls    to    save ; 
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To    hear  our  youth-ful  voic    -    es  Ex  -  ult  -  ing  in     His    love. 

We    love      to  sing    of  Je    -    sus,  Tri  -  umph-ant  o'er    the   grave. 

Who  once  slept  in       a  man  -   ger,  And   now    sits  on    the  throne. 


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WHEN  HIS  SALVATION   BRINGING. 
"Mehul."  7s.  6s.  D. 


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HOSANNA  TO  THE  LIVING   LORD. 


Up.  Reginald  Hkuek,  (1783— 1S26) 


Arranged  from  Jean  Faure,  ( 1830— 


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2.  Ho  -  san-na,  Lord!  Thine  angels  cry; 

3.  O     Saviour,  with    pro  -  tect-ing  care, 

4.  So      in    the  last     and  dreadful  day, 

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EASTER. 

THE  LORD  OF  LIFE  IS  RISEN. 


"Resurrection."  7s.  &  6s. 
Rev.  Johann  Peter  Lange,  (       )  1851. 
Tr.  by  Rev.  Henry  Harbaugh,  (1817—1867) 


A.  Nevin. 


1.  The  Lord    of     life     is      ris 

2.  A  -  round  Thy  tomb,   O      Je 

3.  Oh,    pub  -  lish   this    sal  -  va 

4.  Hail!  hail!  our    Je  -  sus     ris 

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sus,  How  sweet  the    Eas  -  ter  breath, 
tion,    Ye    her- aids,  through  the  earth; 
en!    Sing,  ransomed  breth-ren,  sing! 

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Hear     we      not     in    the    breez 
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Lo,  our  sun's  eclipse  is  o'er; 

Lo,  he  sets  in  blood  no  more. 

Alleluia. 

3  Vain  the  stone,  the  watch,  the  seal; 
Christ  hath  burst  the  gates  of  hell; 
Death  in  vain  forbids  Him  rise; 
Christ  hath  opened  Paradise. 

Alleluia. 


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Following  our  exalted  Head; 

Made  like  Him,  like  Him  we  lise; 

Ours  the  cross,  the  grave,  the  skies! 
Alleluia. 


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REJOICE!  THE   LORD  IS  KING  I 
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HALLELUJAH!  HALLELUJAH! 

"  Ecclesia."  8s.  &  7s.  D. 


Bp.  Christopher  "Wordsworth,  (1807—1885)  1862. 


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3.  Christ  is  ris-en,  Christ  the  first-fruits  Of  the  ho    -     ly  har-vest  field, 

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Which  with   all    its  full  a  -  bundance    At  His  sec  -  ond  coming  yield; 
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John  of  Damascvs,  (      — c.  780. 

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Let  earth  her  song  begin  ; 
Let  all  the  world  keep  triumph, 

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Henry  Smart,  ( 1813—1879)  1867. 


Adam  of  St.  Victor. 

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Alleluia,  our  transgressions 
Make  us  for  awhile  forego; 

For  the  solemn  time  is  coming 
When  our  tears  for  sin  must  flow. 


4  Therefore  in  our  hymns  we  pray  Thee 

Grant  us,  blessed  Trinity, 
At  the  last  to  keep  Thine  Easter 

In  our  home  beyond  the  sky; 
There  to  Thee  forever  singing 

Alleluia  joyfully. 


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CHRIST,  THE  LORD,  IS  RISEN  TO-DAY,   HALLELUJAH] 

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ALL   HAIL  GLAL>  DAY. 


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They  too  may  praise  the  ris  -  en  Lord  With  all  the  joy  -  ful  throng. 
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ASCENSION. 

SEE,  THE  CONQUEROR  MOUNTS  IN  TRIUMPH. 

'Muriel."  8.7.  I). 

Thomas  Morley,  (1845—1891) 


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8.  Who   is  this  that  comes  in  glo-ry,    With  the  trump  of     ju  -  bi  -   lee? 

3.  Thou  hast  raised  our  human  nature,    On    the  clouds  to  God's  right  hand; 

4.  Lift  us  up  from  earth  to  heav-en,    Give   us  wings  of  faith  and  love, 

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There  we  sit  in  heavenly  places,    There  with  Thee  in     glo  -  ry    stand; 
Gales  of    ho  -  ly    as  -  pi  -  ra-tions,  Waft-ing     us      to    realms  a  -  bove; 

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Je  -  sus  reigns,  a  -  dored  by    an  -  gels;  Man  with  God  is    on    the  throne; 

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Be   has  vanquished  sin  and  Satan,  He  by  death  has  spoiled  His  foes. 
Might-y  Lord!  in  Thine  ascension,     We   by  faith  he-hold  our  own. 
Where  He  sits  enthroned  in  glo-  rv,    In  the  heavenly  cit  -  a  -  del.   A  men 

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love  and  la  -  bor      Do-ing     all    the      Fa-ther'swill ; 

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Giv-ing  to  each  suppliant  sufferer 
Kiss  Thy  cross,  with  rapture  knowing 


Gives  and  glo  -  ri  -  ties  the  Son. 
Prec-ious  balm  for  ev-ery  ill. 
Thou  hast  conquered  suffering  there.  A-men. 


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LET  SONGS  OF  PRAISES  FILL  THE  SKY! 
"Geer."  CM. 
Rev.  Thomas  Cotterill,  ( 1779—1823 )  1819.  Henry  Wellington  Greatorex,  ( 1811—1858 )  1849. 


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THE  STORY  OF  PENTECOST. 


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O  Lord,  in  Jesus1  name,  we  pray,  Be this  our  Pen-te 

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"Rejoice,  O  Zion.  in  the  Lord.  My Spir-itthen  shall    he  outpoured. 

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6.  Then  were  they  brave  to  testify  Of Je  -  sus,  ris  -  en 


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Je  -  sus  stayed ; 
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spoke  in  different  tongues,  that  all  Might    bear  the   blesB-ed     (Jos-  pel    call. 
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THE  JOY   OF  ALL  NATIONS. 

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2.  Ye  pil-grims  from  the   JE-gaeanSea,  And  Phrygian  valleys  of  song  and  glee, - 

3.  Ye  swar-  thy  sons    of    Fa -ther  Nile,  And  ye   fromma-ny    a    sea -girt  isle, 

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From  where  the  storm  -  y    Pon  -  tus  roars,    To  rude  Pamphy-li  -  a's  rug -ged  shores, 
From  warm  Cy  -  re  -  ne's  lus-cious  land,  And    Li- byan  deserts    of  drift-iugsand, 
What  tid  - ings  can        a    Jew    im-part  That  thus  can  rav-ish     a     Ro-man heart? 


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And  all  so  joyfully,  cheerily,  merrily  sing? 
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6  Ye  tongues  and  trills  of  living  men. 
When  leafy  Summer  is  come  again, — 

When  birds  sing  loud  on  every  ride, 
And  earth  is  blooming  in  Whitsuntide, — 
<)  tell  us  why  your  voices  ring, 
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Not     far      a  -  way     is       He,         To     be      by  prayer  brought  nigh, 
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Be  evermore  adored ! 


5  Obedient  To  Thy  will, 

We  wait  to  feel  Thy  power ; 
O  Lord  of  life,  our  hopes  fulfill, 
And  bless  the  hallowed  hour. 


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Copyright,  1899,  by  Benjwuiu  K.  Dickhaut. 

HOLY  SPIRIT,  FAITHFUL  GUIDE. 

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M.  M.  Wells. 


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HOVER  O'ER  ME,  HOLY   SPIRIT. 


Rev.  Ellwood  H.  Stokes,  (1815—1895) 


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HOLY,  HOLY,  HOLY  !•  LORD  GOD  ALMIGHTY. 
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His  Word  and  Spirit  still  prevail, 

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From  all  below,  and  all  above! 

In  lofty  songs  exalt  His  name- 
In  songs  as  lasting  as  His  love. 


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"Sarum."  10.  10.  10.  4. 


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Sir  Joseph  Barnby,  (1838— 1896)  1869. 


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We  feebly  struggle,  they  in  glory  shine  ; 
Yet  all  are  one  in  Thee,  for  all  are  Thine. 


Alleluia 


5  And  when  the  strife  is  fierce,  the  warfare  long, 
Meals  on  the  ear  the  distant  triumph-song, 
And  hearts  are  brave  again,  and  arms  are  strong. 

*;  The  golden  evening  brightens  in  the  west ; 
Soon,  soon  to  faithful  warriors  cometh  rest ; 
Sweet  is  the  calm  of  Paradise  the  blest.     Alleluia  ! 

7   But  lo.  there  breaks  a  yet  more  glorious  day  ; 
The  flints  triumphant  rise  in  bright  array; 
The  King  of  Glory  passes  on  His  way.     Alleluia  ; 


Alleluia! 


A  AO  ALL  HAIL  THE  POWEK  OF  JESUS'  NAME. 

"  Coronation."  C.  M. 
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To  Thee  our  Supporter,  our  Ancient  of  Days. 

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Come  and  take  the  ripened  cluster  ; 

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Sending  forth  a  pious  band, 
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All  who  hunger  through  the  land. 
Zion  spreads  her  hands  before  Thee 

Come,  and  in  her  temples  reign, 
While  we  give  all  praise  and  glory 

To  the  Triune  God,  Amen. 


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That  slumbering  lie  within 

Thy  fold;  and  curb,  with  Thy  right  hand, 
The  rage  of  Satan's  furious  band. 


3  Send  down  Thy  peace  and  banish  strife, 

Let  bitterness  depart ; 
Revive  the  spirit  of  Thy  grace 

In  each  true  Christian's  heart ; 
Then  shall  Thy  church  forever  sing 
The  praises  of  her  heavenly  King. 


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THE  MOKNING  LIGHT  IS  BEEAKING. 


"  Webb."  7s.  &  6s.  D. 
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UPLIFT  THE  BANNER !  LET  IT  FLOAT. 
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Bp.  George  Washington  Doane,  ( 1799— 1<859 )  1848. 


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COME,  THOU  ALMIGHTY  KING. 
"  Italian  Hymn."  6s.  4s. 

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Thy  sacred  witness  bear  ; 

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The  highest  praises  be, 

Hence  evermore ! 
Thy  sovereign  majesty 
May  we  in  glory  see, 
And  to  eternity 

Love  and  adore ! 


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Rev.  Samuel  Wolcott,  (1813— 1886)  1869. 

1  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  loving  zeal ; 
The  poor,  and  them  that  mourn, 
The  faint  and  overborne, 
Sin-sick  and  sorrow- worn, 

Whom  Christ  doth  heal. 

2  Christ  for  the  world  we  sing ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  fervent  prayer ; 
The  wayward  and  the  lost, 
By  restless  passions  tossed, 
Redeemed  at  countless  cost, 

From  dark  despair. 


CHRIST  FOR  THE  WORLD  WE  SING. 


Christ  for  the  world  we  sing ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  one  accord ; 
With  us  the  work  to  share, 
With  us  reproach  to  dare, 
With  us  the  cross  to  bear, 

For  Christ  oar  Lord. 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing  ; 
The  world  to  Christ  we  bring, 

With  joyful  song ; 
The  new-born  souls,  whose  days, 
Reclaimed  from  error's  ways, 
Inspired  with  hope  and  praise, 

To  Christ  belong. 


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SING   TO   THE   LORD,   YE   DISTANT  LANDS. 


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The  nations  as  their  God; 
To  show  the  world  His  righteousness 
And  send  His  truth  abroad. 


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BARK]   THE   VOICE  OF  JESUS  CALLING. 


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ou  can-not  cross  the  o  -  cean,  And    the  heath  -  en  lands  ex-plore, 
ou  can-not  be  the  watchman,  Stand-ing  high  on  Zi  -  on's  wall, 
the  souls  of  men  are  dying,    And    the  Mas  -  ter   calls  for  you, 

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You  can  find  the  heathen  nearer,    You    can  help  them    at    your  door. 
Point-ing  out  the  path   to  heaven,     Of  -  fering  life  and    peace    to    all; 
Let  none  hear  you  i  -  dly  say-ing,  "There  is  noth  -  ing     I       can   do!" 
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If  you  cannot  give  your  thousands,  Y"ou  can  give  the  wid  -  ow's  mite; 
With  your  prayers  and  with  your  bounties  You  can  do  what  Heaven  demands; 
Glad  -  ly  take  the  task  He  gives  you,  Let  His  work  your  pleas-ure  be; 


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And  the  least  you  do    for  Je-sus,    Will    be  precious  in   His  sight. 
You  can  be  like  faith-ful  Aaron,  Holding  up  the  prophet's  hands. 
Answer  quickly  when  He  calleth,  "  Here  am   I,  O  Lord  send  me."  A-men. 


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THE  WHOLE  WIDE  WORLD. 


Rev.  J.  Demster  Hammond. 


Wm.  J.  Kirkpatrick,  (1838—       )  1885. 


1.  The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus, 

2.  The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus, 

3.  The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus, 

4.  The  whole  wide  world  for  Je  -  sus, 


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That    ev  -  ery     son    of      Ad  -   am    Hath    by     the  blood  been  bought. 
Go       ye    and  preach  the    gos  -   pel    Wher  -  ev  -    er    man     is     found. 
Are    ma  -  ny    wTondrous    man  -  sions,  Man-sions    of    light    and    love. 

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From  many  an  ancient  river, 

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They  call  us  to  deliver 

Their  hind  from  error's  chain. 

2  What  though  the  spicy  breezes 

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Though  every  prospect  pleases, 

And  only  man  is  vile  : 
In  vain  with  lavish  kindness 

The  cri Its  of  God  are  strown, 
The  heathen  in  his  blind ne 

Bows  down  to  wood  and  stone. 


3  Can  we,  whose  souls  are  lighted 

With  wisdom  from  on  high, 
Can  we  to  men  benighted 

The  lamp  of  life  deny? 
Salvation,  O  salvation ! 

The  joyful  sound  proclaim, 
Till  each  remotest  nation 

Has  learned  Messiah's  Name. 

4  Waft,  waft,  ye  winds,  His  story, 

And  yon,  ye  waters,  roll, 
Till,  like  a  sea  of  glory, 

It  spreads  from  pole  to  pole; 
Till  oer  our  ransomed  nature, 

The  Land)  for  sinners  slain, 
Redeemer,  King,  Creator, 

In  bliss  returns  to  reign. 


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BRINGING  IN  THE  SHEAVES. 


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ARE  YOU  SOWLNG  THE  SEEDS  OF  MERCY? 
"Harvest." 


llBfl  Emma  Pitt. 


Theodore  Frelinghuysen  Seward,  (1835—       ) 


1.  Are   yousow-ing  the  seeds   of    mer-cy,       Fel-low  pil-grim !  day  by  day? 

2.  Are   yousow-ing   in  life's  bright  morning  Seeds  you  e'er  would  wish  to  reap? 

3.  Are  yousow-ing  the  seeds  of  kind-ness,  Briug-ing  forth  the  gold-engrain? 
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THE  LIGHT  OF  THE  WORLD  IS  JESUS. 


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THE    SHEPHERD. 
TENDERLY    THE  SHEPHERD. 


Philip  P.  Bliss,  (1888—1878) 


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1.  Ten-der-ly  the  Shep-herd,  O'er  the  mountains  cold,    Goes  to  bring  his 

2.  Pa-tient-ly  the  own  -er  Seeks  with  earnest  care,         In   the  dust  and 

3.  Loving  -  ly   the  Fa  -  ther  Sends  the  news  a  -  round:  "  lie  once  dead  now 


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JESUS  IS  OUR  SHEPHERD. 


Rev.  Hugh  Stowei.l,  (1799— 1865)  1849. 


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2.  Je  -  sus  is  our  Shep- herd  ;  Guard-ed    by  His  arm,  Though  the  wolves  may 

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4  Hallow  every  pleasure, 

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Be  Thyself  my  Treasure, 
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5  Give  me  joy  or  sadness, 

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6  Day  by  day  prepare  me 

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THE  LORD  MY  SHEPHERD  IS. 

"Williamson."  S.  M. 


Rev.  Isaac  Watts,  (1674—1748)  1719. 


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6  The  bounties  of  Thy  love 

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Nor  from  Thy  house  will  I  remove, 

Nor  cease  to  speak  Thy  praise. 


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WAS  THEEE  EVER   KINDEST   SHEPHEED? 


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SHEPHERD  OF  TENDER  YOUTH. 


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When  heart  aud  flesh  shall  fail. 


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I  nothing  want  heside  ; 
My  soul  shall  at  the  Fountain  live, 
When  all  the  streams  are  dried. 


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THE  KING  OF  LOVE  MY  SHEPHERD  IS. 

"  Dominus  Regit  Me." 


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CONSECRATION. 

JESUS,  I  LIVE  TO  THEE. 

"  Mornington."  S.  M.  ( First  Tune. ) 
Rev.  Henry  Harbaugh,  (1817—1867)  1850. 


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My  life  in  Thee,  Thy  life  in  me 
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Simply  to  Thy  cross  I  cling; 
Naked,  come  to  Thee  for  dress, 
Helpless,  look  to  Thee  for  grace; 
Foul,  I  to  the  fountain  fly; 
Wash  me,  Saviour,  or  I  die. 

4  While  I  draw  this  fleeting  breath, 
When  my  eyelids  close  in  death, 
When  1  soar  to  worlds  unknown, 
See  Thee  on  Thy  judgment-throne, 
Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me, 

Let  me  hide  myself  in  Thee. 


MY   LIFE,  MY  LOVE  I  GIVE  TO  THEE 


C.  R.  Dunbar. 


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•J.     I      now    be-lieve  Thou  dost  receive, 
3.  Oh,  Thou  who  died  on     Cal-va-ry 
Cho. — I'll    live    for  Him  who  died  for  me, 


Thou  Lamb  of  God, 

For  Thou  hast  died 

To  save  my  soul 

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TAKE,  OH,  TAKE  ME,  HOLY  FATHER ! 

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4.  Take  me,  break  me,  make  me,  Fa-ther  ! 


Hear   my    sup-  pli  -    ca  -  ting  prayer  ; 
Though  Thy  break-ing     cost   me   pain  ; 
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Make  me     ev  -    er     whol-ly    Thine. 


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WHAT  HAST   THOU  DONE  FOR  ME? 

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To  rescue  thee  from  hell ; 

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What  hast  thou  borne  for  Me? 

And  I  have  brought  to  thee, 
Down  from  My  home  above, 

Salvation  full  and  free, 
My  pardon  and  My  love; 

I  bring,  I  bring  rich  gifts  to  thee, 

What  hast  thou  brought  to  Me?    , 


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JESUS,  I  COME  TO  THEE. 
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NEARER,  MY   GOD,  TO  THEE. 

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1  Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 

Nearer  to  Thee! 
KVn  though  it  be  a  cross 

That  raiseth  me; 
Still  all  my  song  shall  be: 
Nearer,  my  God.  to  Thee! 

Nearer  to  Thee! 

2  Though,  like  a  wanderer, 

The  sun  gone  down, 
Darkness  be  over  me, 

My  rest  a  stone: 
Y.-t  in  my  dreams  I'd  be 
N  •  arer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 

Nearer  to  Thee! 


3  There  let  the  way  appear, 

Steps  unto  heaven; 
All  that  Thou  sendest  me, 

In  mercy  given; 
Angels  to  beckon  me 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 

Nearer  to  Thee! 

4  Then,  with  my  waking  thoughts 

Bright  with  Thy  praise, 
Out  of  my  stony  griefs 

Bethel  I'll  raise; 
by  my  woes  to  be 
Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee! 

Nearer  to  Thee! 


CHRISTIAN  WARFARE. 


1AR        THE  S0N  0F  G0D  G0ES  F0RTH  T0  WAR- 

"All  Saints."  C.  M.  D.  {First  Tune.) 
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They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel.    Who  fol-lows  in  their  train? 
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THE  SOX  OF  GOD  GOES   FORTH   TO   WAR. 
"Lambeth."  CM.  {Second Tune.) 


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Who  saw   his  Mas  -  ter     in  the  sky,    And  called  on  Him 

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On  whom  the  Spirit  came  :  [knew, 

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And  mocked  the  cross  and  flame. 

6  They  met  the  tyrant's  brandished  steel, 

The  lion's  gory  mane  ; 
They  bowed  their  necks  the  death  to  feel. 
Who  follows  in  their  train? 


7  A  noble  army,  men  and  boys, 

The  matron  and  the  maid, 
Around  the  Saviour's  throne  rejoice, 
In  robes  of  light  arrayed. 

8  They  climbed  the  steep  ascent  of  heaven 

Through  peril,  toil,  and  pain  : 
O  God,  to  us  may  grace  be  given 
To  follow  in  their  train. 


149 


AM   I  A  SOLDIER  OF  THE   CROSS? 
CM. 


Kev.  Isaac  Watts,  (1074—1748)  1723. 

1  Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross, 

A  follower  of  the  Lamb  ? 
And  shall  I  fear  to  own  His  cause, 
Or  blush  to  speak  His  name? 

2  Must  I  be  carried  to  the  skies, 

( )n  Bowery  beds  of  ease, 
While  others  fought  to  win  the  prize, 

And  sailed  through  bloody  Beas? 

3  Are  there  no  foes  for  me  to  bee? 

Must  I  not  stem  the  Mood  ? 
Is  this  vile  world  a  friend  to  grace, 
To  help  me  on  to  God  ? 


4  Sure  I  must  fight,  if  I  would  reign  ; 

Increase  my  courage,  Lord  ! 
I'll  bear  the  toil,  endure  the  pain, 
Supported  by  Thy  word. 

5  Thy  saints,  in  all  this  glorious  war, 

Shall  conquer,  though  they  die; 
They  view  the  triumph  from  afar, 
And  seize  it  with  their  eye. 

f>  When  thai  illustrious  day  shall  rise. 
And  all  Thy  armies  shine 

In  robes  of  victory  through  the  skies, 

The  glory  shall  be  Thine. 


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That    all    might  see  the    rea  -  son    we      For      ev  -  er-more  must    love   Him. 


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Almighty  to  release  us 
From  sin  and  pains.  He  gladly  reigns, 
Tin-  Prince  and  Saviour  Jesus. — CHO. 

")  To  JesOS  every  knee  shall  l>ow. 

And  every  tongue  confess  Him. 

And  we  unite  with  saints  in  light, 
Our  only  Lord  to  bless  Him.— CHO. 


6  O  Jesus,  by  that  matchless  name, 
Thy  grace  shall  fail  us  never  ; 
To-day  as  yesterday  the  same, 
Thou  art  the  same  for  ever. — CHO 

Chobus. — For  last  Verse. 

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The  faithful,  precious  Jesus, 
For  there's  no  word  e;ir  ever  heard 
So  dear,  so  sweet  as  Jesus  ! 


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3.  Should  Thy  mer  -  cy     send     me         Sor  -  row,  toil,  and    woe; 

4.  When  my    last  hour    com  -  eth,  Fraught  with  strife  and  pain, 

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Grant  that  I  may    ev  -    er        Cast    my    care    on  Thee. 

Je  -  sus,  take  me,  dy  -  ing,        To      e   -    ter  -  nal    life. 

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E'en  then,   in     si  -  lence  breathing,  The  spir  -  it,    raised  a  -  bove, 

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Will  reach  the  throne  of  glo  -  ry,     Of  mer-cy,  truthvand  love. 
The  power  which  He  has  giv  -  en,  Tap  -  proach  II  is  throne  of  prayer.  Amen. 


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DWELL  IN  ME. 


Martha  J.  Lankton. 


Georgia  Guiney  Berky. 


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2.  Let  me  feel  Thy  sa-cred  pres-ence,  Then  my  faith  will  ne'er  de-cline; 

3.  Round  the  cross  where  Thou  hast  led  me,  Let  my  pur  -  est  feel-ings  twine; 

4.  Dwell  in    me,     O  bless -ed  Spir-  it,    Gracious  Teacher,  Friend  di-vine; 

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Comfort  Thou  and  help  me  on -ward,  Fill  with  love  this  heart  of  mine. 

With  the  blood  from  sin  that  cleansed  me,  Seal  a  -  new  this  heart  of  mine. 

For  the  home  of  bliss  that  waits  me,    Oh,  pre-pare  this  heart  of  mine. 

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I  NEED   THEE,    I'UKCIOUS  JESUS. 


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3.  I    need  Thee,  pre  -  cious    Je  -  sus,  I      need    a   friend  like  Thee, 

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A  friend    to  soothe  and  pit    -    y,  A  friend    to    care    for     me. 

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I     need    the  heart    of     Je    -   sus       To    feel    each  anx  -  ious  care, 

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To      tell   my  ev  -  ery      tri   -    al,    And  all  my     sorrows  share. 

To     sing  my   Jesus'     prais-es,      To  gaze,  O  Lord,  on  Thee.    Amen. 


166 


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'TIS  FOUND  ALONE  IN  PRAYER. 


Frank  M.  Davis,  ( 1839—1897 ) 


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168 


WHITER  THAN   SNOW. 


James  Nicholson. 


Wm.  G.  Fischer. 


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2.  Lord  Je  -  sus,  look  down  from  Thy  throne  in  the  skies,  And  help  me  to 

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JESUS,  SAVIOUR,  PILOT  ME. 

"Pilot."  7s.  6  lines. 


Rev.  Edward  Hopper,  (1818—1888)  1871 


John  Edgar  Gould,  (1822—1875)  1871 


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ETERNAL  FATHER!    STRONG  TO  SAVE. 
"  Melita."  L.  M.  6  lines. 


William  Whiting,  (1825-1878)  1860. 


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HEAVENLY  FATHER,  I   WOULD  PRAY. 

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TAKE  MY  MOMENTS,  BLESSED  JESUS. 


Lizzie  De  Armoxd. 


Adarr^  Geibel,  (1855- 


)  1899. 


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2.  Keep  them  for  Thy  use,  dear  Sav-iour,    As  they  pass      so  swift  -  ]y      by; 

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Let  them  shine  through  years  of  ser- vice,  With  a  glo  -  ry  from  on  high. 
Till  they  bear  some  flam- ing  mes-sage   From  the  mer  -   cy-seat     a-  bove. 


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GALILEE,   BRIGHT  GALILEE. 

"Galilee." 


William  Fisk  Sherwin,  (1826—1888) 


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2.  Once    a  -  long  that  rug-ged  shore,    He,  who  all       our    sor-rows  bore, 

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WEARY  CHILD,  THY   SIN   FORSAKING. 


Mrs.  Fanny  Jane  (  Crosby  )  Van  Alstyne,  ( 1823— 
Duet.    Alto  and  Tenor. 


John  R.  Sweney,  (1835-1899)  1892. 


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4.  To     the  joy     that  fad  -  eth  nev  -  er 
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Close  thy  heart 
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To      re  -  ceive  a    full     sal  -  va  -  tion, 

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Ann  COME  UNTO  ME,  YE  WEARY. 

*  '  '  u  Vox  Jesu."  7.  6.  7.  6.  D. 

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2.  "  Come    un  -  to    Me,  dear 

3.  "  Come    un  -  to    Me,    ye 

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GOD  CALLING  YET!  SHALL  I  NOT  HEAR? 


"Clolata." 
Gerhard  Tersteegen,  (1697—1769)  1735. 
Tr.  by  Mrs.  Sarah  Findlater,  nee  Borthwick,  (1823— 


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My  heart  I  yield  without  delay; 
Vain  world,  farewell,  from  thee  I  part; 
The  voice  of  God  hath  reached  my  heart. 


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Weary  of  sin,  no  more  I'd  roam, 
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I  know  He'll  welcome  me. 


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COME,  OH,  COME,  WITH  THY  BROKEN  HEART. 


"Tiryus.' 

Fanny  Janf.  (Crosby)  Van  Alstyne  (1823—   ) 


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I  tell  Him  all  that  pleases  me, 

I  tell  Him  what  annoys. 
He  tells  me  what  I  ought  to  do, 

He  tells  me  what  to  try, 
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My  Lord  and  I. 


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And  so  we  work  together — 
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ANYWHERE   WITH   JESUS. 


Jessie  ll.  Brown. 


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WE  MAY   NOT   CLIMB   THE   HEAVENLY   STEEPS. 


"Serenity." 
John  Greenleaf  Whittier,  ( 1807—1892 ).  Arr.  fr.  William  Vincent  Wallace,  (1814—1805). 


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2.  But  warm,  sweet,  tender,  ev  -  en    yet        A     present  help  is      He; 

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Are  burdened  with  His  name. 

5  O  Lord  and  Master  of  us  all, 

AVhate'er  our  name  or  sign, 
We  own  Thy  sway,  we  hear  Thy  call, 
We  test  our  lives  by  Thine! 


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THE  GREAT  PHYSICIAN   NOW  IS  NEAR. 


Rev.  Wm.  Hunter. 

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2.  All  glo  -  ry     to     the  dy  -  ing  Lamb !  1   now    be-lieve   in    Je  -  sus ; 

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His  name,  the  name  of  Jesus. 


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IT   IS   WELL   WITH    MY    SOUL. 


\KKORP. 


Philip  P.  BliaB,  (183S— 1876) 


1.  When  peace,  like    a    riv  -  er,    at  -  tend-eth  my  way,  When  sorrows,  like 

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1  And.  Lord,  haste  the  day  when  the  faith  Bhall  be  Bight, 

The  clouds  1m-  rolled  back  as  a  scroll. 

The  trump  shall  resound,  and  the  Lord  shall  descend, 

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Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt. 


SUNSHINE  IN   THE  SOUL. 


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4.  There's  glad  -  ness    in  my  soul  to  -  day, 


More  glo  -  ri  -  ous  and  bright 
A        car  -  ol     to    my  King, 
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And  hope,  and  praise,  and  love, 


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The  dove  of  peace  sings  in  my  heart,  The  flowers  of  grace  ap  -  pear. 
For  bless-ings  which  He  gives  me  now,  For  joys  "laid"  up    a  -  bove. 


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Jesus  we  know,  and  lie  is  on  the  throne. 

f>  Peace,  perfect  peace,  death  shadowing  us  and  ours: 
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OUT  ON  AN  OCEAN  ALL  BOUNDLESS  WE  RIDE. 
"Homeward  Bound." 


Key.  Wm.  F.  Warren. 


C.  S.  Harrington. 


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2.  Wild-ly  the  storm  sweeps  us  on  as  it  soars,  We're  homeward  bound,  homeward  bound; 
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4.  Praise  the  Rock   of  our  sal-va-tion! 


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I  WILL  SING  OF  MY  KEDEEMER. 
"My  Redeemer." 


James  McGranahan,  (1840—       ) 


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How  the   vie  -  to  -    ry    He  giv-eth  O  -  ver       sin,     and  death,  and  hell 

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LOVE  AND  FAITH. 

900  (;OD  L0VED  THE  W0RLD  ()F  SINNERS  LOST. 

"  Wondrous  Love." 

Mr.s.  Maktiia  M.  Stockton.  Win.  (i,  Fischer. 


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The  blessed  rest  from  in  -    bred  sin,  Through  faith  in  Christ  a  -  lone. 
A  glo-rious  foretaste,  here    be -low,     Of    end  -  less  life      in    heaven. 
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"Crusader's  Hymn."  P.  M. 


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Lord  of  the  nations, 

Son  of  God  and  Son  of  man ! 
Glory  and  honor, 
Praise,  adoration, 

Now  and  for  evermore  be  Thine. 


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MORE  LOVE  TO  THEE,  O  CHRIST ! 
"More  Love."  6s.  &  4s. 


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2.  Once  earth-ly  joy    I  craved,  Sought  peace  and  rest 

3.  Let    sor-row  do  its  work,  Send  grief  and  pain  ; 

4.  Then  shall  my  lat-est  breath  Whisper  Thy  praise  ; 


Hear  Thou  the  prayer  I  make, 
Now  Thee  a -lone  I    seek, 
Sweet  are  Thy  messengers, 
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When  they  ran  singwith  me,    More  love,  0  Christ,  to  Thee, 

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Man  de  -  cays,  and  a  -  ges  move  ; 
Will  His  changeless  good-ness  prove  : 
Hope  and  com  -  fort  from     a  -  bove  : 

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From  the  gloom  His  bright  ncs^trcameth ;  God  is    wisdom,  Cod  is    love. 

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Some  deed  of  kind-nessdone,Some  wanderer  sought  and  won,  Something  for  Thee. 

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JESUS!   THE   VERY   THOUGHT  IS  SWEET! 
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2.  Soft  -  ly  sing  the  love  of  Je  -  sus, 

3.  Glad-  ly  sing  the  love  of  Je  -  sus, 
B.C.— Sweetly  sing  the  love  of  Je  -  sus, 


Love  for  you  and  love  for  me; 
For  our  hearts  are  full  of    tears, 
Let    us  lean  up -on  His  arm; 
Love  for  you  and  love  for  me; 


Heaven's  light  is  not  more  cheering, 
As  we  think  how— walking  humbly 
If  He  loves  us,  what  can  grieve  us  ? 
Heaven's  light  is  not  more  cheering, 


Heaven's  dews  are  not  more  free. 
This  low  earth  for  wea  -  ry  years, 

If    He  keeps  us,  what  can  harm  ? 
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BLESSED   AUK   THE   PURE    IN    IlKART. 


Mm&  CBCIL  Fkan<  B  A.1  rx  ani'Kk.  |  1823—1895) 


John  Pyke  Hullah,  ( lSl'J 


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God     in    ev  -  ery  thing  they  see; 


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IS  THERE  ONE  FOR  ME? 


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2.  Crowns  there  are  for        all     to       wear     Who  on    earth  the   cross  will  bear: 

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MORE  ABOUT  JESUS. 


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GOD  SO  LOVED  THE  WORLD. 


IUa  Fanny  Jane  (Crosby)  Van  Ai.styne,  (1S23—       )   William  J.  Kirkpatrick,  (1838—       )  1886. 
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3.  Why    per  -  ish,  then  ye     ransomed  ones?  Why  slight  the  gra-cious  call? 

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Its  height  and  depth,  its  length  and  breadth  Nor  heaven  nor  earth  can  know 
Why  turn  from  Him  whose  words  proclaim  E  -  ter  -  nal  life  to  all? 
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IS  MY  NAME  WRITTEN   THERE? 


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2.  Lord,  my  sins  they  are  many,  Like  the  sands  of  the   sea,     But  Thy  blood,  oh, my 

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be-ings,     In  pure  garments  of  white;  Where  no    e  -  vil  thing  cometh,    To    de  - 

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pa-ges    so  fair,    Tell    me,  Je-sus,  my  Saviour,     Is    my  name  written  there? 

let-ters  that  glow,  "Though  your  sins  be  as  scarlet,     I  will  make  them  like  snow." 

spoil  what  is  fair;  Where  the  an- gels   are  watching,  Yes,  my  name's  written  there. 


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and  fair, 
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In  the  book 
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of     Thy  king  -  dom  ;   Yes, 
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TEMPERANCE. 


r\A  r  ()  THOU,   BEFORE   WHOSE  PRESENCE. 

^  A^  "Jesu,  Magister  Bone."  7.  6.  7.  6.  I). 

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'A.     So    hast  Thou  wrought  a  -  mong  us    The  great  things  that  we      see! 
1-  Lead    on,     O     Love    and    Mer  -  cy,      O      Pu  -  ri  -    ty     and  Power 


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For  things  that    are     we    thank  Thee,  And    for    the  things  to  be; 

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To   strive  beneath  Thy  bless  -  ing     For   greater  things  than  these. 
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SOLDIERS,  TRUE   AND  FAITHFUL. 


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BONDAGE  AND  DEATH  THE  CUP  CONTAINS. 
"Hamburg."  L.  M. 


Lucius  m.  s.vrgent. 


Arr.  by  Lowell  Mason,  (1792—1872). 


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RETURN,  O  WANDERER,  RETURN. 


Rev.  William  Bengo  Collyer,  (1782— 1854)  1812, 

1  Return,  O  wanderer,  return,  ; 

And  seek  an  injured  Father's  face; 

Those  warm  desires,  that  in  thee  burn, 

Were  kindled  by  reclaiming  grace. 

2  Return,  ()  wanderer,  return, 

And  seek  a  Father's  molting  heart; 
His  pitying  eyes  thy  grief  discern. 
His  hand  shall  heal  thine  inward 
smart. 


Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 
Thy  Saviour  bids  thy  spirit  live; 

Go  to  His  bleeding  feet,  and  learn 
How  freely  Jesus  can  forgive. 

Return,  O  wanderer,  return, 

And  wipe  away  the  falling  tear  : 

'Tis  God  who  says,  "  No  longer  mourn." 
'Tis  mercy's  voice  invites  thee  near. 


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GIVING. 

LOKD,  TEACH  US  THE  LESSON  OF  LOVING. 


E.  C.  Zartman. 


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1:.  Rexford. 


Joseph  Garrison. 


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BRING   YOUR  LOVING  GIFTS  TO  JESUS. 


Ida  Scott  Taylor. 

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W.  J.  C.  Thiel. 


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JERUSALEM   THE  (JOLDEN. 


Ewing."  Ts.  tv  6b.  1). 


Bernard  of  Cluny,  (1120—      )  ir*t. 

Tk.  by  Key.  John  Mason  N  i:\i.k.  11818—1866)  1851. 


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"Paradise."  P.M.  {First  Tune.) 


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0  PARADISE,  0    PARADISE. 
'•Hopkins.-  P.  M.  {Second  Tune.) 


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Patience!   I  almost  think  I  hear 
Paint  fragments  of  thy  song; 
Where  loyal  hearts  and  true,  &C. 


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HARK,  HARK,  MY  SOUL! 
Angelica."  lis.  10s.  &  9.  {First  Tune. 


Rev.  Frederick  William  Faber,  (1814—1863)  1854. 

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All  journeys  end  in  welcome  to  the  weary, 
And  heaven,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last.— 

5  Angels,  sing  on!  your  faithful  watches  keeping; 

Sing  us  sweet  fragments  of  the  songs  above  ; 
Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping, 
And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. — Cho. 


-Cho. 


OOQ  iiakk:   HARK,  MY  SOUL! 

"Pilgrims/'  lis.  10b.  A  9.  {Second  Tune.) 
Kkv.  Fudkbick  William  Pabbb,  (inii— 1SG3)  1854. 


Benry  Smart,  (1818—1879)  1868. 

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L\      On-ward  we   go,       for    still  we  hear  tlieni  singing,  "Come,  wea-ry  souls,    for 

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Je  -  sus  bills  you  come;"  And. through  thedark  its    ech-oes  sweetly  ring  -  ing, 

sounds  o'er  land  and  sea,      And      la -den  souls     by  thousands  meekly  steal-ing, 


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The  day  must  dawn,  and  darksome  night  be  pa-t  ; 
All  journeys  end  in  welcome  to  the  weary. 

And  heaven,  the  heart's  true  home,  will  come  at  last. — CHO. 

5  Angels,  sing  on  !  your  faithful  watches  keeping  ; 

Sing  ii-  >ucct  fragments  of  the  songs  above  ; 

Till  morning's  joy  shall  end  the  night  of  weeping, 

And  life's  long  shadows  break  in  cloudless  love. — Clio. 


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O  MOTHER   DEAR,  JERUSALEM! 
"The  Holy  City." 


Francis  Baker,  c.  1616,  alt. 


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3.  Thy  gar  -  dens  and  thy    good  -  ly  walks    Con  -  tin  -  ual  -  ly    are    green, 

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Where  grow  such  sweet  and  pleasant  flowers   As    no-where  else  are  seen. 
And     all     the  na  -  tions    of    the  earth     To  thee  their  honors    bring. 


hap-  py  har  -  bor     of  God's  saints!    O  sweet  and  pleasant  soil ! 

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The  King  that  sit  -  teth    on   thy  throne  In  His  fe  -  lie  -  i  -  ty  ? 
And  on    the  banks  on  eith  -  er    side,  The  trees  of  life    do  grow. 
When  shall  my  sor  -  rows  have  an  end  ?  Thy  joys  when  shall  I  see  ? 

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Till:  SANDS  OF   TIME   ABE  SINKING. 
"Rutherford." 


Chretien  D'Urhan,  ( 1788-184 
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The  deep,  sweet  wel]  of  love! 
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lie  brings     a   poor  vile     sin  -  ner 

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In  Im-man-uel's  land. 
In  Im-man-uel's  land. 
In    Im-man-uel's  land.      Amen. 


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THERE'S  A  WONDERFUL  TEMPLE. 


Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt. 


William  James  Kirkpatrick,  ( 183S—       )  1895. 

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2.  O       the     ju  -    bi  -  lant    an  -  thems  swell-ing  there  ev  -  er  -   more, 

3.  Help    us     do    Thy  good  pleas-  ure,    help    us    hon  -  or    Thee  now, 

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Till     we  stand  in     Thy  pres-  ence,  with  Thy  name    on     each   brow; 

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ONE  SWEETLY  SOLEMN   THOUGHT. 
Miss  Phcebe  Cary,  (1824—1871)  1852.  Arthur  Henry  Dyke  Troyte,  (1811-1867)  1857. 


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2.  Nearer  my         Fa  -  ther's  house,  Where  the  many  man-sions  be; 

3.  Nearer  the  bound  of    life,      Where  we  lay  our  bur- dens  down; 

4.  But  /?/ing  darkly  be  -  tween,    Winding  down  through  the  night, 

5.  Oh,  if  my  mor  -  tal    feet  Have  «Zmost    gained  the  brink; 

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Nearer       leaving  the  cross,     Nearer       gaining  the  crown. 
Is  the  ii'Zent,  unknown  stream,  That  leads  at    last  to  the  light. 
If  it  be  I  am    near-erhome     Even  to-day     than    I     think: 
That  her  feet  are  lirm-ly  set        On  the  rock  of  a  liv  -  ing  faith.      A-  men. 

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SAFE  HOME,  SAFE  HOME  IN  PORT! 
"Safe  Home." 

Sir  Arthur  S.  Sullivan,  (1842- 


St.  Joseph  of  the  Studium,  (9th  Century.) 
Tr.  by  Rev.  John  Mason  Neale,  (1818—1866)  1862, 


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1.  Safe  home,  safe  home    in      port!    Rent     cor-dage,   shattered  deck,      Torn 

2.  The   prize,  the  prize    se  -  cure  !      The      ath  -  lete    near  -  ly  fell,       Bare 

3.  The   lamb    is       in     the      fold,       In       per  -  feet    safe  -  ty  penned ;  The 


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THERE  IS  A  HAPPY  LAND. 

"  Happy  Land." 


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2.  Come    to  that  hap-py  land,  Come,  come    a -way;  Why  will    ye  doubting  stand, 

3.  Bright  in  that  hap-py  land,  Beams  ev  -  ery  eye:  Kept     by     a     Father's  hand, 


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Oh,  we  shall  hap-py  be,  Whenfromsin  and 
Oh,     then   to     glo  -  rv  ran;      Be     a  crown  and 

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Glad  arc  the  homes  that  sorrows  never  dim  ; 

Sweet  are  the  harps  in  holy  music  swelling. 

Soft  are  the  tones  which  raise  the  heavenly  hymn. 

There,  like  an  Eden  blossoming  in  gladn. 

Bloom  the  fair  flowem  the  earth  too  redely  pressed: 
Come  unto  Me.  all  ye  who  droop  in  sadlM 

Gome  onto  Me,  and  I  will  give  you 


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I'M  A  PILGRIM,  AND  I'M  A  STRANGER. 

"BuonaNotte." 


Mrs.  M.  S.  B.  Dana. 


Italian  Melody. 


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INTO  THE  GREAT  BEYOND. 


Sallie  Martin. 


William  James  Kirkpatrick,  (1838—       )  1886. 


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2.  In  -  to  the  great  be  -  yond,  Whose  gates  are  of  pearl  and  gold.    Where 

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cov  -  ers  with  lil  -  ies    of  fade-less  bloom  The  beau-ti-f ul  smiling  plains 
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ONWARD,  CHRISTIAN   SOLDIERS. 

"St.  Gertrude."  6s.  &  5s. 


Rev.  Sabine  Baring-Gould,  (1834—       )  1865. 


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2.  Like   a  mighty     ar    -    my,  Moves  the  Church  of  God;  Brothers,  we  are  tread-  ing 

3.  Crowns  and  thrones  may  perish,  Kingdoms  rise  and  wane,  But  the  Church  of  Je  -  sus 

4.  Onward, then, ye  peo  -  pie,    Join  our  happy  throng;  Blend  with  ours  your  voices 

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We  have  Christ's  own  promise,  And  that  can- not  rail. 
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PRAISES,  HAPPY  PRAISES. 

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Praise 

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to  Thee,  our  Fa  -  ther,  In  life's  blooming  hours;  P>right-er  than  the 
to  Thee, dear  Sav  -  iour  ;  Thou  hast  been  a  child  ;  Full  of  grace  and 
O  Ho  -  ly  Spir  -  it!  Help  us  while  we  sing;  For  Thy  ten- del- 
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wis  -  dom,    Lov  -  ing,  meek,  and     mild.  From  Thy  throne  in  glo   -    ry, 

guid  -  ance,  Grate-  ful  thanks  we      bring.  Teach   us   more    of  Je   -   sus, 

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Teach  us  through  Thy  Word,  Let  Thy  gen-tle  whis  -  per       In    our  hearts  be  heard. 
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MARCHING  BENEATH  THE   BANNER. 

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March  to  the  light  'neath  the  banner  white,  With  the  song  that  ye  love  to  sing  :- 


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MARCHING  OK!  MARCHING  ON! 
"Soldaten." 


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2.  Forward    go !       for-ward  go !      As   did 

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see    for  you  and  me  Paths  shall  o- pen  safe  and    free.  Nev-erfear,  God    is  near, 

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go! "  notwithstanding  Mountains  rise  in  the  way  ;  For  the  hills  His  will    o  -  bey  ! 

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BRIGHTLY  GLEAMS  OUR  BANNER. 


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Par  -    don  Thou  and     save         us  In       the   last   dread   hour.        A  -  men. 


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STEADILY  MARCHING  ON. 


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ANCIENT  OF  DAYS. 


"Ancient  of  Days." 
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3  O  Holy  Jesus,  Prince  of  Peace  and  Saviour, 

To  Thee  we  owe  the  peace  that  still  prevails, 
Stilling  the  rude  wills  of  men's  wild  behavior, 
And  calming  passion's  fierce  and  stormy  gales. 

4  O  Holy  Ghost,  the  Lord  and  the  Life-giver, 

Thine  is  the  quickening  power  that  gives  increase : 
From  Thee  have  flowed,  as  from  a  pleasant  river, 
Our  plenty,  wealth,  prosperity,  and  peace. 

5  O  Triune  God,  with  heart  and  voice  adoring, 

Praise  we  the  goodness  that  doth  crown  our  days  i 
Pray  we,  that  Thou  wilt  hear  us,  still  imploring 
Thy  love  and  favor,  kept  to  us  always. 


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LORD,  WE  COME  IN  GLADNESS  TO  ADORE  THEE. 

Rev.  Stanley  LeFevre  Krebe,  ( 1881—      )  L897. 


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WELCOME  CHILDREN'S  DAY. 


Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt. 
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COME,   YE  FAITHFUL,  RAISE  THE   ANTHEM. 

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'    free  and  boundless,  Moved  the  Lord  of      life     to    die 


an-them;  Cleave  the  skies  with  shouts  of  praise;  ) 
His  works  and  ways;  ) 


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Fore  -  or-dained  the  Prince  of  prin-ces    For    the  throne  of  Cal  -  va  -  ry.        A- men. 


3  Now  al>ove  the  sapphire  pavement, 
High  in  unapproached  light, 

Lo  !  He  lives  and  reigns  for  ever, 
Victor  after  hard-won  tight, 

Where  the  song  of  the  redeemed 
Kings  unceasing  day  and  night. 


Trust  Him  then,  ye  fainting  pilgrims  ; 

Who  shall  pluck  you  from  His  hand? 
Pledged  He  stands  foi  your  salvation, 

Pledged  to  give  the  promised  laud, 
Where  among  the  ransomed  nations 

Ye  too  round  His  throne  shall  stand. 


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Forward,  out  of  er  -  ror,  Leave  be-hind  the  night ; 
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r\  i  r  MY  COUNTRY  !  'TIS  OF  THEE. 

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1.  My  country! 'tisof  thee,  Sweet  land  of  lib-er-ty,     Of  thee  I  sing:  Laud  where  my 

2.  My  native  country,  thee — Land  of  the  no-ble  free — Thy  name  I  love  :     I  love  thy 

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And  ring  from  all  the  trees 

Sweet  freedom's  song ! 
Let  mortal  tongues  awake ; 
Let  all  that  breathe  partake  ; 
Let  rocks  their  silence  break, 

The  sound  prolong ! 


4  Our  father's  God  !  to  Thee, 
Author  of  liberty, 

To  Thee  we  sing  ; 
Long  may  our  laud  be  bright 
With  freedom's  holy  light ; 
Protect  us  by  Thy  might, 

Great  God,  our  King ! 


246 


GOD  BLESS  OUR  NATIVE  LAND! 


Rev.  John  Sci.livan  Dwight,  (1812—1893)  1844. 
1  God  bless  our  native  land, 
Firm  may  she  ever  stand, 

Through  storm  and  night ; 
When  the  wild  tempests  rave, 
Ruler  of  winds  and  wave, 
Do  Thou  our  country  save 
By  Thy  great  might. 


For  her  our  prayer  shall  rise 
To  God,  above  the  skies  ; 

On  Him  we  wait : 
Thou  who  art  ever  nigh, 
Guarding  with  watchful  eye, 
To  Thee  aloud  we  cry, 

God  save  the  State  ! 


247 


PRAISE  YrE  JEHOVAH'S  NAME. 


Rev.  William  Goode,  (1762— 1816)  1811. 
1  Praise  ye  Jehovah's  name  ; 

Praise  through  His  courts  proclaim  ; 

Rise  and  adore ; 
High  o'er  the  heavens  above, 
Sound  His  great  acts  of  love. 
While  His  rieli  grace  we  prove, 
Va-t  as  His  power. 

'1  Now  let  the  trumpet  raise 
Sounds  of  triumphant  praise, 
Wide  as  His  fame  ; 


There  let  the  harp  be  found  ; 
Organs,  with  solemn  sound, 
Roll  your  deep  notes  around, 

Filled  with  His  name. 
3  While  His  high  praise  you  sing, 
Shake  every  sounding  string  ; 

Sweet  the  accord  ! 

He  vital  breath  bestows ; 
Lei  every  breath  that  flows, 
Hifl  noblest  fame  disclose. 
Praise  ye  the  Lord. 


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GOD  OF  OUR  FATHERS. 

"National  Hymn." 


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Bp.  William  Walshah  Bow,  (1828— 1897)  1861 


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PRAISE   TO  GOD,   IMMORTAL  PRAISE. 


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Suns  that  genial  warmth  diffuse, 

All  the  plenty  summer  pours, 
Autumn's  rich  o'erflowing  stores: 
Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 

4  Peace,  prosperity,  and  health, 
Private  bliss,  and  public  wealth, 
Knowledge  with  its  gladdening  streams, 
Pure  religion's  holier  beams : 

Lord,  for  these  our  souls  shall  raise 
Grateful  vows  and  solemn  praise. 


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PRAISE  TO  THE  LORD1    HE   IS   KING. 
"Lobe  den  llerren."  P.  M. 


Rev. Joachim  Nkandbr,  (i6io—  k>so) 

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Guid  -  eth     thee    on  -  ward,   in      ev   -  er    -    y 

Pour  -  ing       His  gifts   out     of  heav  -  en     like 

All     that  have  breath,  with  his  ran-somed  ones 


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show-ers      a  -  round      thee!     Think    of      it       too    What  the    Al - 
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might -y  can       do—    How  by     His  love   He   hath  bound  thee. 

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SHINE  ON   OUR  LAND. 


Rev.  Isaac  Watts,  (1674—1748) 


W.  A.  H.  Hinnershitz. 


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2.  When  shall  Thy  name  from  shore  to  shore  Sound  all  the  earth   a-broad, 

3.  God,  the     Re  -  deem  -  er,  scat-ters  round  His  choic-est    fa  -  vors  here, 

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And  dis  •  tant    na  -  tions  know  and   love  Their  Sav-iour    and  their  God  ? 
While  the    ere  •  a  •  tion's  ut  -  most  bound  Shall  see,    a  •  dore,  and  fear. 

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Earth  shall  con  -  fess  her  Mak  -  er's  hand,  And  yield  a  full  in-crease ; 
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Our  God   will  crown  His    cho  -  sen  land  With  f ruit-f ul  -  ness  and  peace. 
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EARTH   BELOW   IS   TEEMING. 


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2.  For  the  sun  and  show-ers,    For  the  rain  and  dew,   For  the  nurturing  hours 

3.  Earth's  broad  harvest  whitens  In    a    brighter  sun  Than  the  orb  that  lightens 


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Spring  and  summer  knew;  For  the  golden  autumn,  And  its  precious  stores, 
All  we  tread  up  -  on;  Send  out  laborers,  Father!  Where  fields  ripening  wave, 

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For  the  love  that  brought  them  Teeming  to  our  doors. 
All  the   na-tions  gather,    Gather     in    and   save. 


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O  Almighty  Giv-er! 
O  Almighty  Giv-er! 

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ONWARD,  CHILDREN!    ONWARD! 

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2.  Onward,  children!  Onward!  in  the  narrow  way,  Christ,  your  Lord,  shall  lead  you 

3.  Onward,  children !  Onward !  seek  no  cross  to  shun ;  Mind  when  night  approaches 


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Sa  -  tan  may  op  -  pose  you,  but  your  King  is  near. 
En-ter  death's  dark  val  -  ley,    hav-ing  naught  to  fear. 

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Hasten  to  the  palace  of  your  God  and  King; 
Clad  in  heavenly  armor  to  the  end  endure; 

You  with  Christ  shall  triumph,  victory  is  sure.— Refrain. 

5  Onward,  ever  onward !  till  you  join  the  throng, 
Who,  in  dazzling  raiment,  sing  the  triumph-song, 
And  to  heavenly  music  cry  with  one  accord, — 
"Holy!  Holy!  Holy!  is  our  sovereign  Lord."— Refrain. 


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PRIMARY    HYMNS. 


I  LOVE  TO  IIKAK   THE  STOBY. 


257 

Mi;>  Emily  Huntington  Millkb,(183S—      )  1867. 


Cyril  dowdier. 


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How  once    the  King    of  Glo  -  ry    Came  down  on    earth    to    dwell. 

To  show  how  pure  and  ho  -    ly      His     lit  -  tie    ones  might  be ; 

And  though   I     can  -  not  see    Him,    I    know  He  hears  my  praise; 

How  once    the  King    of  Glo  -  ry    Came  down  on    earth    to    dwell. 


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And  if  I  try  to  fol  -  low  His  foot-steps  here  be  -  low, 
For    He    has    kind  -  ly    prom  -  ised  That    ev  -  en       I     may     go 

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Be    iicv  -  cr  will  for -get     me,  Be-cause  He  loves  me  so. 

To    sing    among  1 1  is     an  -  gels,  Be-cause  He  loves  me  so. 

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HAPPY   HEARTS,  LIGHT  AND  GAY. 


Rev.  J.  C.  Leinbach. 


F.  K.  Hill. 


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2.  Gen  •  tie  hearts,  ev  -  er    fair,    Beat  •  ing  with   the   love   we    bear ; 

3.  Ma  •  ry's  Child,  Bethlehem's  babe,  Lit  •  tie    chil  -  dren  He    will  save ; 

4.  Ho  -  ly    babe,  ev  -  ery    day    Keep   us      in     the    nar  -  row  way, 


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Pre-  cious  buds,   full  of       life,    Keep     us  from  all  strife. 

Ev  -   ery  heart  may  be  bright,    Je  -    sus  gives  the   light. 

Help      us       all    strive  to       be     Thine     e   -  ter   -  nal  -  ly. 


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GATHER  THEM  ALL  FOR  JESUS. 

Miss  Euza  E.  Hewitt.  Daniel  B.  Towner,,  ( 1853—       )  1899. 


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2.  Out     in   the  gold  -  en    sun  -  shine,  Out      in    the  shadows    dim, 

3.  Tell  them  the  dear    old    sto    -    ry,  Won  -  der  -ful  words  of    love; 

4.  Gath  -  er   the    lit  -  tie    chil  -  dren         In  -  to    the  Sab  -  bath  School ; 

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Gath  -  er  the    lit  -  tie  chil  -  dren,  Gath  -  er  them  all     for      Him. 

Tell  them  of  Christ,  the  Sav  -  iour,  Liv  -  ing  for  them    a    -    bove. 

Give  them  a  kind  -  ly  wel  -  come,  Fol  -  low-ing  love's  sweet  rule. 


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THE  ANGELS  SANG  ONE  ST  AERY  NIGHT. 


Miss  Eliza  E.  Hewitt. 


J.  H.  Fillmore. 


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sang  one   star  -   ry  night,  Good  news  for  you,  good 
fell  from  harps    of   gold,  Good  news  for  you,  good 


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LIFT  UP,  O  LITTLE  CHILDREN. 

"Surse." 


M.  C.  Seward. 


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1.  Lift      up,      O     lit  -   tie    chil  -  drcn,     Your     voi  -  ces  clear   and    sweet, 

2.  Lift      up,      ()    ten  -  der     lil  -    ies,       Your  whiteness    to      the      sun ; 

3.  King,    all      ye  bells,    in     wel  -  come,     Your  chimes  of    joy      a  -    gain ! 


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And   sing     the  bless  -  ed  sto 

The   earth     is     not     our  pris 

Bine   out    the  nijdit   of  sad 


-  ry         Of  Christ,  the  Lord     of     glo   -    ry, 

-  on,     Since  Christ  Him-self   hath    ris    -    en, 

-  ness,    Ring     in       the  morn    of    glad  -  ness, 


And  wor  -  ship  at  His 
The  life  of  ev  -  ery 
For    death     no    more    shall 


feet !        And    wor  -  ship    at        His       feet ! 
one,  The     life        of     ev    -   ery        one. 

reign,        For    death     no  more    shall     reign. 


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For  to  save  my  soul  He  died ; 
He  for  me  bore  pain  and  sorrow, 
Nailed  hands  and  pierced  side. 

3  Jesus  loves  me ;  night  and  morning 

Jesus  hears  the  prayers  I  pray, 
And  He  never,  never  leaves  me, 
When  I  work  or  when  I  play. 


4  Jesus  loves  me,  and  He  watches 

Over  me  with  loving  eye, 
And  He  sends  His  holy  angels 
Safe  to  keep  me  till  I  die. 

5  Jesus  loves  me ;  O  Lord  Jesus, 

Now  I  pray  Thee  by  Thy  love 
Keep  me  ever  pure  and  holy 
Till  I  come  to  Thee  above. 


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THE   LOVING   LITTLE   ONES. 


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2.  Let      lit  -  tie  ones  sing  Je-sus'  name,    He  loves  to    hear  them  sing, 

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Fleecy  flocks  were  scattered  round, 
When  a  brightness  filled  the  sky, 
When  a  voice  was  heard  on  high 

On  the  Christmas  morning. 

4  "Joy  and  peace!"  the  angels  sang; 
Far  the  pleasant  echoes  rang; 
"Peace  on  earth,  to  men  good-will !" 
Hark !  the  angels  sing  it  still 

On  the  Christmas  morning. 


5  For  a  little  Babe  that  day 
Cradled  in  a  manger  lay, 
Born  on  earth  our  Lord  to  be; 
This  the  wondering  angels  see 

On  the  Christmas  morning. 

6  Joy  our  little  hearts  shall  fill, 
Peace  and  love,  and  all  good-will; 
This  fair  Babe  of  Bethlehem 
Children  loves,  and  blesses  them 

On  the  Christmas  morning. 


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S.  C.  Hamerton. 

Solo  or  Duet. 


WAKEN,  CHRISTIAN  CHILDREN. 
6s.  &  5s.  D. 


English. 


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2.  In     a  manger  lowly  Sleeps  the  heavenly  Child,  O'er  Him  fondly  bendeth 

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Though  we  cannot  bring 
Gold  or  myrrh  or  incense 

Fitting  for  a  King. 
Gifts  lie  asketh  richer, 

Offering  costlier  still, 
Yet  may  Christian  children 

Bring  them  if  they  will. 


4  Brighter  than  all  jewels 

Shines  the  modest  eye; 
Best  of  gifts,  He  loveth 

Infant  purity. 
Haste  we,  then,  to  welcome 

With  a  joyous  lay 
Christ,  the  King  of  glory, 

Born  for  us  to-day. 


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SAVIOUR,  TEACH  ME,  DAY  BY   DAY. 

"Percivals."  7s. 


MB  Jane  E.  Leeson,(1S15— 1S83)  1842. 


1.  Saviour, teach  me,  day  by  day,  Love's  sweet  les-son    to     o  -   bey; 

2.  With    a    child-like  heart  of  love,       At  Thy  bid -ding  may    I     move; 

3.  Teach  me    all    Thy  steps  to  trace,  Strong  to  fol  -  low    in  Thy  grace, 


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5  Thus  may  I  rejoice  to  show 
That  I  feel  the  love  I  owe; 
Singing,  till  Thy  face  I 
Of  His  love  who  first  loved  me. 


LORD,  A  LITTLE  BAND   AND  LOWLY 

"Lucerne."  8.7.8.7. 


T.  A.  Willis. 


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And  is  writ-  ing  now  the  sto  -  ry     Of  our  thoughts  and  actions,  too. 
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2.  Je  -  sus  loves  me !    He  who  died,  Heav-en's  gate  to     o  -  pen  wide ; 

3.  Je  -  sus  loves  me,    loves  me  still,  When  I'm  ver  -  y  weak  and    ill ; 

4.  Je  -  sus  loves  me !    He  will  stay  Close    be  -  side  me    all    the  way ; 
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If      I    love  Him,  when    I 


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where  I        lie. 
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r\nn  GLOKY   TO  THE  FATHER  GIVE. 

James  Montgomery,  (1771—1854)  Johann  C.  W.  G.  Mozart,  (1756—1791 ) 


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2.  Glo  -   ry  to  the  Son  we  bring,  Christ  our  Prophet,  Priest,  and  King ; 

3.  Glo  -  ry  to  the    Ho  -  ly  Ghost,    He      re-claims  the    sin  -  ner  lost ; 

4.  Glo  -  ry  in  the  high -est   be       To     the  bless-ed    Trin  -  i  -  ty, 


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Children, raise  your  sweetest  strain,  To  the  Lamb,  for  He  was  slain. 
Children's  minds  may  He  inspire,  Touch  their  tana  with  holy  lire. 
For  the  Gos  -  pel  from  a-bove,  For  the  word  that "  God  is  love."    A  -  men. 


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GENTLE  JESUS,  MEEK  AND  MILD. 

7s. 


Rev.  Charles  Wesley,  (170S— 178S)  1742. 


Anglican  Hymn  Book. 


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2.  Put  Thy  hands  up  -  on    my  head;    Let  me    in  Thine  arms  be  stayed; 

3.  Hold  me    fast    in  Thine  em-brace ;    Let  me    see  Thy  smi-ling  face ; 

4.  Lamb  of    God,    1     look    to    Thee,  Thou  shalt  my  ex  -  am  -  pie     be  ; 


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Let  me  lean  up  -  on  Thy  breast;  Lull  me,  lull  me,  Lord,  to  rest. 
Give  me,  Lord,  Thy  blessing  give  ;  Pray  for  me,  and  I  shall  live. 
Thou  art  gentle,  meek,  and  mild;  Thou  wast  once  a   lit- tie  Child.  A -men. 

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Never  His  good  Spirit  grieve, 
Only  to  His  glory  live. 

6  Loving  Jesus,  gentle  Lamb, 
In  Thy  gracious  hands  I  am  ; 
Make  me,  Saviour,  what  Thou  art, 
Live  Thyself  within  my  heart. 


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Serve  Thee  all  my  happy  days  ; 
Then  the  world  shall  always  see 
Christ,  the  Holy  Child,  in  me. 

8  Holy  Father,  Holy  Son, 
Holy  Spirit,  Three  in  One ; 
Glory,  as  of  old,  to  Thee, 
Now  and  evermore  shall  be. 


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IN   OUR  DEAR  LORD'S  GARDEN. 


Chas.  Edw.  Prior. 


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2.  Christ,  the    lov  -  ing      Gar  -  dener,     Tends  these  blossoms  small ; 

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We     are  taught  the    way    to  heaven,  Praise  for     all       to  God    he   given ! 

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3.  Lit-  tleheartsmay  love  Thee    well,    Lit  -    tie  lips    Thy  love  may  tell, 

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JESUS  ONCE  AN  INFANT  SMALL 

7.  7.  7.  6. 
Rev.  Thomas  Benson  Pollock,  (1836—       )  1870. 


Jesus,  once  an  infant  small, 
Cradled  in  the  oxen's  stall, 
Though  the  God  and  Lord  of  all; 

Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus! 
Once  a  child  so  good  and  fair, 
Feeling  want,  and  toil,  and  care, 
All  that  we  may  have  to  bear; 

Sett  08,    Holy  JcsUS  ! 

Jeeus,  Thou  dost  love  us  still, 
And  it  is  Thy  holy  will 
That  we  should  be  safe  from  ill  ; 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus ! 


4  Be  Thou  with  us  every  day, 
In  our  work  and  in  our  play, 
When  we  learn  and  when  we  pray ; 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus ! 
6  When  we  lie  asleep  at  night, 
Kver  may  Thy  angels  bright 
Keep  us  safe  till  morning's  light ; 
Hear  ns.  Holy  Jesus  ! 
6  Make  11s  brave,  without  a  fear, 
Make  us  happy,  full  of  cheer, 
Sure  that  Thou  art  always  near  ; 
Hear  us,  Holy  Jesus  ! 


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WHEN   HE   COMETH. 


Rev.  W.  0.  Cushing. 


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WHKN   LITTLE  SAMUEL   WOKE. 

"  Lenox." 


Lewis  Edson,  (1748— 1820)  1782. 


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HOLY  JESUS,  BE  MY  LIGHT. 
"Maud."  P.M. 

Alfred  Scott  Gatty,  ( 1847—       ) 


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"  St.  Sylvester."  P.  M. 

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HOSANNA  WE   SING,  LIKE   THE   CHILDREN   DEAR. 

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"Alleluia!"  we  sing  in  the  Church  we  love, 
"  Alleluia ! ".  resounds  in  the  Church  above ; 
To  Thy  little  ones,  Lord,  may  such  grace  be  given 
That  we  lose  not  our  part  in  the  song  of  heaven. 


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JESUS,  HOLY  CHILD  FROM   II  HAVEN. 
"  Nettleton."  8.  7.  &  7s.  D. 


John  Wycth,  ( 
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Lambs  upon  Thine  altar  laying, 
Make  us  humble,  meek,  and  mild; 

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2.  All  through  the  day,     I     hum-bly  pray,  Be  Thou  my  Guard  and  Guide ; 

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With    the  bad  with  -  in       us,  And     to  do     the  right. 

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Little  tongues  to  sing  His  praises, 

Little  feet  to  walk  His  ways, 
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2.  When  in  dan-ger,  make  me  brave;  Make  me  know  that  Thou  canst  save; 

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4  When  my  heart  is  full  of  glee, 
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Happy  most  of  all  to  know 
That  my  Father  loves  me  so. 


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WHERE  IS  THE  HOLY  JESUS? 
7s.  &  6s. 


Rev.  John  Bacchus  Dykes,  (1823—1876). 


1.  Where  is     the  Ho  -  ly      Je-sus?    He  lives  in  Heaven  a  -  bove, 

2.  Where  is     the  Ho  -  ly      Je-sus?    His  home    is  ev  -  ery  -  where, 

3.  Once  He  came  down  from  Heaven,  And  became  a    lit  -  tie     child, 

4.  He      had   nonaugh-ty     tem-pers,    He  said     no  an  -  gry   word; 


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When  I  kneel  down  to  pray, 
I  will  ask  the  Holy  Jesus, 
To  help  me  day  by  day. 


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THERE'S  A  FRIEND  FOR  LITTLE  CHILDREN. 


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2.  There's  a  home  for  little  children  Above  the  bright  blue  sky,  Where  Jesus  reigns  in 

3.  There's  a  crown  for  little  children  Above  the  bright  blue  sky,  And  all  who  look  for 

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No  home  on  earth  is    like  it,    Nor 
A  crown  of  brightest  glo- ry,  Which 
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can  with  it  compare,  For  ev- ery  one  is  happy,  Nor  could  be  happier,  there. 
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2  Out  and  in  I  safely  go, 

Want  and  hanger  never  know  ; 

ires  He  discloseth. 
Where  His  happy  Hock  reposetli  ; 
When  I  faint  or  thirsty  be. 
To  the  brook  He  leadeth  me. 


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In  this  blessed  fold  all  day. 
By  this  holy  Shepherd  tended. 
Whose  kind  aim-,  when  lift-  is  ended, 
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4.  Oh,  what  can  lit  -  tie  hearts  do 


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To  please  the  King  of  heaven  ? 

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The     little  eyes  can  up- ward  look,  Can  learn  to  read  God's  ho  -  ly  Book ; 

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JESUS,   TENDER   SHEPHERD. 


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Bless  the  friends  I  love  bo  well ; 

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Happy  there  with  Thee  todwell. 
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LIKE   A  SHEPHFRD,  TENDER,  TRUE. 


John  R.  Clements 
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1.  Like  a  shep-herd,  ten-der,  true, 

2.  All    a  -  long  life's  rug-ged  road 

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CLOSING. 

SWEET  SAVIOUR,  BLESS  US  ERE   WE  GO. 

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True  absolution  and  release ; 
And  bless  us,  more  than  in  past  days, 

With  purity  and  inward  peace. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark 

night. 
O  gentle  Jesus,  be  our  light. 

4  Labor  is  sweet,  for  Thou  hast  toiled  ; 

And  care  is  light,  for  Thou  hast  cared  ; 
Ah  !  never  !  let  our  works  be  soiled 

With  strife,  or  by  deceit  ensnared. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark 

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O  gentle  Jesus,  be  our  light. 


5  For  all  we  love,  the  poor,  the  sad, 

The  sinful,  unto  Thee  we  call ; 
O  let  Thy  mercy  make  us  glad  ; 

Thou  art  our  Jesus,  and  our  all. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark 

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6  Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ;  night  is  come  ; 

Through  night  and  darkness  near  us  be, 
Good  angels  watch  about  our  home, 

And  we  are  one  day  nearer  Thee. 
Through  life's  long  day  and  death's  dark 

night, 
O  gentle  Jesus,  be  our  light. 


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BLESSED  JESUS,  HEAR   THY   CHILDREN. 


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3.  Grant  us  Thy  peace,  Lord,  through  the  coming  night;  Turn  Thou  for  us     its 

4.  Grant  us  Thy  peace  throughout  our  earthly  life,    Our  balm  in    sor  -  row, 


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Thee  shall  end  the    day ;  Guard  Thou  the    lips     from  sin,  the  hearts  from 

dark-ness  in  -  to    light ;  From  harm  and  dan  -    ger  keep  Thy  children 

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shame,  That  in  this  house  have  called  up  -  on  Thy  name, 
free,  For  dark  and  light  are  both  a  -  like  to  Thee, 
cease,     Call     us,    O    Lord,    to  Thine    e   -  ter  -  nal  peace.     A-men. 


onrj   ox  our  way  rejoicing,  as  we  homeward  move. 

OUD  "Hennas."  lis.  (With  Chorus.) 

Rev.  John  Samuel  Bewley  Monsell, 

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3.  On     our  way  re  -joic  -  ing   glad-  ly  let    us      go;     Conquered  hath  our 

4.  Un  -  to  God  the     Fa  -  ther    joy-  ful  songs  we    sing;     Un-to  God   the 


prais  -  es,       O     Thou  God     of     love ! 

find       us       do  -   ing  what    we      can, 
Lead   -  er,    vanquished    is      our      foe ! 

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Alice  Jean  Cleator. 


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GOD  BE   WITH  YOU! 


William  G.  Tomer,  (       )  1882. 


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1.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again,    By  His  counsels  guide,  uphold  you, 

2.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again,  'Neath  His  wings  protecting  hide  you, 

3.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again,When  life's  perils  thick  confound  you, 

4.  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again,  Keep  love's  banner  floating  o'er  you, 

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Dai  -  ly  man-na  still   di-vide  you;  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again! 

Put    His  arms  un-fail-ing  round  you;  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again! 

Smite  death's  threatening  wave  be-fore  you;  God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  aga  in! 


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OAQ  FOB    A  SEASON   CALLED   TO   PART. 

"Solitude."  7s. 
Rev.  John  Newton,  (1726— 1807 J  1778.  Lewis  Thomas  Downee,  ( 1827— 


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2.  Je  -  sus,  hear  our  hum  -  ble  prayer  ;  Ten  -  der  Shepherd    of  Thy  sheep, 

3.  "What  we  each  have  now  been  taught,  Let    our  mem  -  o  -  ries      re  -  tain  ; 

4.  Then,  if  Thou  in  -  struc  -  tion  bless,  Songs  of  prais  -  es    shall    be  given  ; 


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Let  Thy  mer-cy  and  Thy  care  All  our  souls  in  safe-ty  keep. 
May  we.  if  we  live,  be  brought  Here  to  meet  in  peace  a  -  gain. 
We'll  our  thankfulness  express,    Here  on  earth  and  when  in  heaven.  Amen. 


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PARTING   HYMN. 
S.M. 


Flora  Kirk  land 


Adam  Geibel,  (1855— 


1.  Lord      Je  -  sus,  low     we     bow  Be  -  fore  Thy    mer  -  cy  -  seat, 

2.  Thou  know  -  est     ev  -  ery    need,  In     ev  -  ery  wait  -  ing  heart ; 

3o     shall    we   leave  this   place,  As    still    "in  touch"  with  Thee 

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So  shall  the    f ul  -  ness    of  Thy  grace,  Our  light    in   dark  •  ness  be. 
Un  •  til      in  heaven  we    see    re-vealed  The  beau  -  ty      of    Thy  face. 

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BEFORE  JEHOVAH'S  AWFUL  THRONE. 


Rev.  Isaac  Watts,  ( 1674 


"Old  Hundredth.' 

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L.  M. 

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2.  His  sovereign  power,  without  our  aid,  Made  us    of  clay,  and  formed  us  men ; 

3.  We  are   His  peo-ple,  we  His  care,  Our  souls,  and  all  our  mor-tal  frame; 

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And  when,  like  wandering  sheep  we  strayed,  He  brought  us  to  His  fold  a -gain. 
What  last  -  ing  hon  -  ors  shall  we  rear,    Al-might-y  Mak  -  er,    to  Thy  name  ? 

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And  earth,  with  her  ten  thousand  tongues, 
Shall  iill  Thy  courts  with  sounding  praise. 

Wide  as  the  world  is  Thy  command, 
Vast  as  eternity,  Thy  love; 
Firm  as  a  rock  Thy  truth  shall  stand, 
When  rolling  years  shall  cease  to  move. 


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Thou  that  takest  away  the  |  sin  .  of  the  |  world  :  ||  re-  |  ceive  our  |  prayer. 
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come  ;  Thy  will  be  done  on  |  earth  ■  as  it  |  is  in  [  heaven. 
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CHANTS. 

Suggestions  on  Chanting. 

Chanting,  to  be  useful  in  the  service  of  the  sanctuary,  should  l>e  reverent  and  in  accordance  with 
the  best  tradition.  The  following  suggestions  will  be  found  of  value.  A  chant  consists  of  two  parts, 
the  long  note  called  the  Reciting  Sole,  and  the  Cadence,  All  the  words  of  the  verse  are  to  be  rang  to 
the  pitch  indicated  by  the  first  note,  up  to  the  short  line  dividing  the  verse  into  sections;  a  momen- 
tarv  dwelling  is  to  be  made  on  the  italicized  syllable  jost  before  the  line.  This  is  called  the  dwelling 
syllable.  The  wordfl  up  to  this  point  are  not  to  be  hurried,  neither  taken  too  deliberately,  but  at  about 
the  same  rate  of  succession  as  used  in  ordinary  reading. 

It  is  not  possible  to  beat  time  in  a  chant,  except  as  suggested  in  the  next  paragraph,  which  will 
enable  the  chorister  in  the  course  of  a  short  period  to  secure  uniformity. 

Taking  the  svllables  set  to  the  notes  in  the  cadence  at  about  the  natural  rate  of  movement,  l>eat 
one  to  each  half-note.  With  this  as  a  unit  of  measure,  hold  the  italicized  syllable  or  word,  the  dxvelling 
syllable,  and  any  syllables  or  words  that  may  come  between  it  and  the  dividing  line,  two  beats,  each 
equal  to  the  beat  given  to  one  half-note  in  the  cadence. 

It  will  be  fouud  that  a  little  practice  will  bring  about  even  chanting,  all  the  singers  being  enabled 
to  keep  together. 

A  stop  should  be  made  after  all  marks  of  punctuation,  as  in  reading,  unless  the  syllable  or  word 
before  the  mark  of  punctuation  is  italicized. 


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1.  O  come,  let  "us  sing  un-  |  to  the  |  Lord:  f  let  us  make  a  joyful  noise  to  the  | 

Rock  of  |  our  sal-  |  vation. 

2.  Let  us  come  before  hispresence  with  |  thanks-=  |  giving :  ||  and  make  a  joyful 

noise  unto  |  Him  =  |  with=  |  psalms. 

3.  For  the  Lord  is  a  [  great  =  |  God  :  ||  and  a  great  |  King  a-  |  bove  all  |  gods. 

4.  In  His  hand  are  the  deep  places  |  of  the  |  earth:      the  strength  of  the  |  hills 

is  |  His  =  |  also. 

5.  The  sea  is  His,  |  and  He  |  made  it:  ||  and  1 1  is  hands  |  formed  .  the  |  dry  =  | 

land. 

6.  O  come,  let  us  worship  and  |  bow=  |  down:     let  us  kneel  be-  |  fore  the  j  Lord 

our  |  Maker. 

7.  Glory  be  to  the  Father,  etc. 


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1.  Blessed  be  the  Lord  God  of  |  Isra-  |  el:   ||    for  He  hath  visited  |  and  re-  | 

deemed  .  His  |  people; 

2.  And  hath  raised  up  a  horn  of  sal-  |  vation  |  for  us:  ||  in  the  house  |  of  His  | 

servant  |  David; 

3.  As  He  spake  by  the  mouth  of  His  |  holy  |  prophets:  ||  which  have  been  |  since 

the  |  world  be-  |  gan; 

4.  That  we  should  be  saved  from  our  |  ene-  |  mies:  ||  and  from  the  hand  of  |  all 

that  I  hate  =  |  us; 

5.  To  perrorm  the  mercy  promised  |  to  our  |  fathers:  ||  and  to  re?>iember  His  | 

holy  |  cov-e-  |  nant; 

6.  The  oath  |  which  He  |  sware:  ||  to  our  |  father  |  Abra-  |  ham. 

7.  That  He  would  grant  unto  us,  that  we,  being  delivered  out  of  the  hand  of 

our  |  ene-  |  mies:  ||  might  |  serve  Him  |  without  |  fear; 

8.  In  holiness  and  rigJiteousness  be-  |  fore=  |  Him:  ||  all  the  |  days  =  |  of  our  | 

life. 

9.  And  Thou,  Child,  shalt  be  called  the  Prophet  I  of  the  |  Highest:   ||   for  Thou 

shalt  go  before  the  face  of  the  Lord  to  pre-  |  pare=  |  His=  |  ways; 

10.  To  give  knowledge  of  salvation  |  unto  .  His  |  people:  ||  by  the  re-  |  mission  |  of 

their  |  sins. 

11.  Through  the  tender  mercy   |  of  our  |  God:  ||  whereby  the  dory-spring  from 

on  |  high  hath  |  visit-  .  ed  |  us; 

12.  To  give  light  to  them  that  sit  in  darkness,  and  in  the  |  shadow .  of  |  death:  ||  to 

guide  our  feet  |  into  .  the  |  way  of  |  peace. 
Glory  be  to  the  .Father,  etc. 


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1.  Lord,  now  lettest  Thou  Thy  servant  de-  |  part  in  |  peace:   ||   ac-  |  cording  |  to 

Thy  |  word. 

2.  For  mine  |  eyes  have  |  seen:  ||  Thy  |  =  sal-  |  va-  =  |  tion, 

3.  Which  Thou  \  hast  pre-  |  pared:  ||  be/ore  the  |  face  of  |  all  =  |  people; 

4.  To  be  a  light  to  |  lighten  •  the  |  Gentiles:   ||   and  to  be  the  gloiy  of  Thy  | 

peo-ple  |  Is-ra-  |  el. 
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1.  My  soul  doth  magni-  |  fy  the  |  Lord:  ||  and  my  spirit  hath  re-  |  joiced  .  in  | 

God  my  |  Saviour. 

2.  For  He  |  hath  re-  |  garded:  ||  the  low  e-  |  state  of  |  His  hand-  |  maiden. 

3.  For  be-  |  hold  from  |  henceforth:  ||  all  gene-  |  rations  .  shall  |  call  me  |  blessed. 

4.  For  He  |  that  is  |  mighty:  i|  hath  done  to  me  great  things;    and  |  holy  |  is 

His  |  Name. 

5.  And  His  mercy  is  on  them  that  |  fear  =  |  Him:  ||  from  gene-  |  ration  .  to  | 

gene-  |  ration. 

6.  He  hath  shewed  strength  |  with  His  |  arm:     He  hath  scattered  the  prowl  in 

the  imagi-  |  nation  |  of  their  j  hearts. 

7.  He  hath  put  down  the  mighty  |  from  their  |  seats:  ||  and  exalted  |  them  of  | 

low  de-  |  gree. 

8.  He  hath  filled  the  hungry  |  with   good  |  things:  ||   and  the   rich   He  |  hath 

sent  |  empty  .  a-  |  way. 

9.  He  hath  holpen  His  ter-  |  vant  |  Isra  j  el:  ||  in  re-  |  membrance  | of  His | mercy. 
10.  As  He  spake  |  to  our  |  fathers:  [|  to  Abraham,  and  his  |  seed=  |  for-  =  |  ever. 

Glory  be  to  the  Father,  and  j  to  the  |  Son,  ||  and  \  to  .  the  |  Ilo-ly  |  Ghost; 

As  it  was  in  the  beginning,  is  now,  and  |  ev-er  |  shall  be:  ||  world  \  without  | 
end.    A-  |  men. 


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1.  Have  mercy  upon  me,  |  O  =  |  God:  ||  according  to  Thy  |  loving  |  kind=  |  ness: 

2.  According  unto  the  multi£«de  of  Thy  |  tender  |  mercies:   ||   blot  out  |  my 

trans-  |  gres  =  |  sions. 

3.  Wash  me  throughly  from  |  mine  in-  |  iquity:  ||  and  |  cleanse  me  |  from  my  | 

sin. 

4.  For  I  acknowledge  |  my  trans-  |  gressions:  ||  and  my  sin  is  |  ever,  be-  |  fore  = 

I  me. 

5.  Against  Thee,  Thee  only,  have  I  sinned,  and  done  this  evil  |  in  Thy  |  sight:  || 

that  Thou  mightest  be  justified  when  Thou  speakest,  and  be  |  clear  =  | 
when  Thou  |  judgest. 

6.  Behold,  I  was  shapeu  in  in-  |  iqui-  |  ty:  ||  and  in  sin  did  my  |  mother  .  con-  | 

ceive=  |  me. 

7.  Behold,  Thou  desirest  truth  in  the  |  inward  |  parts:  ||  and  in  the  hidden  part 

Thou  shalt  |  make  me  .  to  |  know  =  |  wisdom. 

8.  Purge  me  with  hyssop,  and  I  |  shall  be  |  clean:  ||  wash  me,  and  I  |  shall  be  | 

whiter  .  than  |  snow. 

9.  Make  me  to  hear  |  joy  and  |  gladness:  ||  that  the  bones  which  Thou  hast  | 

broken  |  may  re-  |  joice. 

10.  Hide  Thy  face  I  from  my  |  sins:  ||  and  blot  out  |  all  .  mine  in-  |  iqui-  |  ties. 

11.  Create  in  me  a  clean  heart,  |  O  =|  God:  ||  and  renew  a  right  |  spirit .  with- 1  in  =  J 

me. 

12.  Cast  me  not  away  |  from  Thy  |  presence:  ||  and  take  not  Thy  |  Holy  |  Spirit  | 

from  me. 

13.  Restore  unto  me  the  joy  of  |  Thy  sal-  |  vation:  ||  and  uphold  me  |  with  Thy  | 

free=  |  spirit. 

14.  Then  will  I  teach  transgressors  |  Thy  =  |  ways:  ||  and  sinners  shall  be  con-  | 

verted  |  unto  |  Thee. 

15.  Deliver  me  from  blood-guiltiness,  O  God,  Thou  God  of  |  my  sal-  |  vation:  ||  and 

my  tongue  shall  sing  aloud  |  of  Thy  |  righteous-  |  ness. 

16.  O  Lord,  open  |  Thou  my  |  lips:  ||  and  my  mouth  shall  |  shew  forth  |  Thy  =  | 

praise. 

17.  For  Thou  desirest  not  sacri/jce,  else  |  would  I  |  give  it:  ||  Thou  delightest  \ 

not  in  I  burnt  =  |  offering. 

18.  The  sacrifices  of  God  are  a  I  broken  |  spirit:  ||  a  broken  and  a  contrite  heart, 

O  God,  I  Thou  wilt  |  not  de-  |  spise. 

19.  Do  good  in  Thy  good  pleasure  |  unto  |  Zion:  ||  build  Thou  the  walls  |  of  Je-  | 

rusa-  I  lem. 

20.  Then  shalt  Thou  be  pleased  with  the 'sacrifices  of  righteousness,  with  burnt 

q^ering  and  |  whole  burnt  |  offering:   ||  then  shall  they  offer  J  bullocks  . 
up-  I  on  Thine  |  altar. 
Glory  be  to  the  Father,  etc.  w.  h.  Keyier  &  Co.,  Phiia.,  pa. 


322  L.  M. 

All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell ! 

Sing  to  the  Lord  with  cheerful  voice, 
Him  serve  with  fear,  His  praise  forth  tell ; 

Come  ye  before  Him,  and  rejoice. 

Know  that  the  Lord  is  good  indeed  : 
Without  our  aid  He  did  us  make  ; 

We  are  His  flock,  He  doth  us  feed, 
And  for  His  sheep  He  doth  us  take. 

Oh,  enter  then  His  gates  with  praise, 
Approach  with  joy  His  courts  unto  ; 

Praise,  laud  and  bless  His  name  always, 
For  it  is  seemly  so  to  do. 

For  why  ?    The  Lord  our  God  is  good, 

His  mercy  is  forever  sure  ; 
His  truth  at  all  times  firmly  stood, 

And  shall  from  age  to  age  endure. 

John  Hopkins,  or  William  Kkthk,  about  1562. 


7s.  D. 


323 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night ; 

What  its  signs  of  promise  are  ; 
Traveler,  o'er  yon  mountain's  height, 

See  that  glory -beaming  star  ! 
Watchman,  does  its  beauteous  ray 

Aught  of  joy  or  hope  foretell  ? 
Traveler,  yes  ;  it  brings  the  day, 

Promised  day  of  Israel. 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night ; 

Higher  yet  that  star  ascends  ; 
Traveler,  blessedness  and  light, 

Peace  and  truth  its  course  portends  ; 
Watchman,  will  its  beams  alone 

Gild  the  spot  that  gave  them  birth? 
Traveler,  ages  are  its  own  ; 

See,  it  bursts  o'er  all  the  earth  ! 

Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night, 

For  the  morning  seems  to  dawn  ; 
Traveler,  darkness  takes  its  flight, 

Doubt  and  terror  are  withdrawn  ; 
Watchman,  let  thy  wanderings  cease  ; 

Hie  thee  to  thy  quiet  home  ! 
Traveler,  lo  !  the  Prince  of  peace, 

Lo  !  the  Son  of  God  is  come  ! 

John  Boweing,  1825. 


324  8§.  7s.  D. 

Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  heaven  ; 

Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored  ; 
Unto  Thee  be  glory  given, 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  ! 
Ileav'n  is  still  with  anthems  ringing  ; 

Earth  takes  up  the  angels'  cry, 
Holy,  holy,  holy  singing, 

Lord  of  hosts,  Thou  Lord  most  high. 

Ever  thus  in  God's  high  praises, 

Brethren,  let  our  tongues  unite, 
While  our  thoughts  His  greatness  raises, 

And  our  love  His  gifts  excite  : 
With  His  seraph  train  before  Him, 

With  His  holy  Church  below, 
Thus  unite  we  to  adore  Him, 

Bid  we  thus  our  anthem  flow. 

Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  heaven  ; 

Earth  is  with  its  fullness  stored  ; 
Unto  Thee  be  glory  given, 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord  ! 
Thus  Thy  glorious  name  confessing, 

We  adopt  the  angels'  cry, 
Holy,  holy,  holy,  blessing 

Thee,  the  Lord  our  God  most  high  ! 

It.  Ma  NT. 


7s. 


325 

For  Thy  mercy  and  Thy  grace, 
Faithful  through  another  year, 

Hear  our  song  of  thankfulness, 
Father  and  Redeemer,  hear  ! 

In  our  weakness  and  distress, 

Rock  of  strength  !  be  Thou  our  stay  ! 
In  the  pathless  wilderness 

Be  our  true  and  living  way  ! 

Who  of  us  death's  awful  road 
In  the  coming  year  shall  tread  ? 

With  Thy  rod  and  staff,  O  God, 
Comfort  Thou  his  dying  head  ! 

Keep  us  faithful,  keep  us  pure, 
Keep  us  evermore  Thine  own  ! 

Help,  O  help  us  to  endure  | 

Fit  us  for  Thy  promised  crown  ! 


So  within  Thy  palace  gate 

We  shall  praise,  on  golden  strings, 
Thee,  the  only  Potentate, 

Lord  of  lords,  and  King  of  kings  ! 

Henry  Downton,  1843. 


7s.  6s.  D. 


326 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed, 

Great  David's  greater  Son  ! 
Hail,  in  the  time  appointed. 

His  reign  on  earth  begun  ! 
He  comes  to  break  oppression, 

To  set  the  captive  free, 
To  take  away  transgression, 

And  rule  in  equity. 

Kings  shall  fall  down  before  Him, 

And  gold  and  incense  bring  ; 
All  nations  shall  adore  Him  ; 

His  praise  all  people  sing  ; 
For  He  shall  have  dominion 

O'er  river,  sea,  and  shore, 
Far  as  the  eagle's  pinion, 

Or  dove's  light  wing  can  soar. 

For  Him  shall  prayer  unceasing 

And  daily  vows  ascend  ; 
His  kingdom  still  increasing, 

A  kingdom  without  end. 
The  heavenly  dew  shall  nourish 

A  seed  in  weakness  sown, 
Whose  fruit  shall  spread  and  nourish, 

And  shake  like  Lebanon. 

O'er  every  foe  victorious, 

He  on  His  throne  shall  rest ; 
From  age  to  age  more  glorious, 

All-blessing  and  all-blessed. 
The  tide  of  time  shall  never 

His  covenant  remove  ; 
His  name  shall  stand  for  ever  ; 

His  great,  best  name  of  Love  ! 

James  Montgomery,  1822. 


327 

Hasten,  Lord  !  the  glorious  time 
When  beneath  Messiah's  sway, 

Every  nation,  every  clime, 
Shall  the  Gospel's  call  obey. 


7s.  B. 


Mightiest  kings  His  power  shall  own, 
Heathen  tribes  His  name  adore  ; 

Satan  and  His  host,  o'erthrown, 
Bound  in  chains,  shall  hurt  no  more. 

Then  shall  war  and  tumults  cease, 

Then  be  banished  grief  and  pain  ; 
Righteousness  and  joy  and  peace 

Undisturbed  shall  ever  reign  ; 
Bless  we,  then,  our  gracious  Lord, 

Ever  praise  His  glorious  name  ; 
All  His  mighty  acts  record, 

All  His  wondrous  love  proclaim. 

Harriet  Auber,  1829. 


P.  M. 


328 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  through  the  morning  hours  ; 
Work,  while  the  dew  is  sparkling, 

Work  'mid  springing  flowers  ; 
Work,  when  the  day  grows  brighter, 

Work  in  the  glowing  sun  ; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man's  work  is  done. 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Work  through  the  sunny  noon  ; 
Fill  brightest  hours  with  labor, 

Rest  comes  sure  and  soon. 
Give  every  flying  minute 

Something  to  keep  in  store  ; 
Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

When  man  works  no  more. 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming, 

Under  the  sunset  skies  ; 
While  their  bright  tints  are  glowing, 

Work,  for  daylight  flies  ; 
Work  till  the  last  beam  fadeth — 

Fadeth  to  shine  no  more  ; 
Work  while  the  night  is  dark'ning, 

When  man's  work  is  o'er. 

Annie  L.  Walker. 


L.  M. 


329 

Jesus,  Thy  boundless  love  to  me 

No  thought  can  reach,  no  tongue  de- 
clare ; 

Unite  my  thankful  heart  to  Thee, 
And  reign  without  a. rival  there. 


Thy  love,  how  cheering  is  its  ray  ! 

All  pain  before  its  presence  flies  ; 
Care,  anguish,  sorrow,  melt  away. 

Where'er  its  healing  beams  arise. 

Oh,  let  Thy  love  my  soul  inflame, 
And  to  Thy  service  sweetly  bind  ; 

Transfuse  it  through  my  inmost  frame, 
And  mould  me  wholly  to  Thy  mind. 

Thy  love,  in  suffering,  be  my  peace  ; 
Thy    love,    in    weakness,     make    me 
strong; 
And  when  the  storms  of  life  shall  cease, 
Thy  love  shall  be,  in  heaven,  my  song. 
Paul  Gerhardt,  1659.    TransL  by  John  Wesley, 
1739. 


S.  M. 


330 

Teach  me,  my  God  and  King, 

Thy  will  in  all  to  see  ; 
And  what  I  do  in  anything, 

To  do  it  as  for  Thee. 

To  scorn  the  senses'  sway, 
While  still  to  Thee  I  tend  ; 

In  all  I  do,  be  Thou  the  Way, 
In  all,  be  Thou  the  End. 

All  may  of  Thee  partake  ; 

Nothing  so  small  can  be, 
But  draws,  when  acted  for  Thy  sake, 

Greatness  and  worth  from  Thee  : 

If  done  beneath  Thy  laws, 
E'en  servile  labors  shine  ; 

Hallowed  is  toil,  if  this  the  cause  ; 
The  meanest  work  divine. 

George  Herbert. 


331  C.  M. 

Thou  art  the  way  ;  to  Thee  alone 

From  sin  and  death  we  flee  ; 
And  he  who  would  the  Father  seek, 

Must  seek  Him,  Lord,  by  Thee. 

Thou  art  the  Truth  ;  Thy  word  alone 

True  wisdom  can  impart ; 
Thou  only  canst  inform  the  mind 

And  purify  the  heart. 


Thou  art  the  Life  ;  the  rending  tomb 
Proclaims  Thy  conquering  arm  ; 

And  those  who  put  their  trust  in  Thee 
Nor  death  nor  hell  shall  harm. 

Thou  art  the  Way,  the  Truth,  the  Life 
Grant  us  that  Way  to  know  ; 

That  Truth  to  keep,  that  Life  to  win, 
Whose  joys  eternal  flow. 

George  W.  Doane. 


L.M. 


332 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea, 
But  that  Thy  blood  was  shed  for  me. 
And  that  Thou  bid'st  me  come  to  Thee, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am,  and  waiting  not 
To  rid  my  soul  of  one  dark  blot, 
To  Thee,  whose  blood  can  cleanse  each 
spot, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am,  though  tossed  about 
With  many  a  conflict,  many  a  doubt, 
Fightings  and  fears  within,  without, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am,  poor,  wretched,  blind  I 
Sight,  riches,  healing  of  the  mind, 
Yea,  all  I  need,  in  Thee  to  find, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am  ;  Thou  wilt  receive, 
Wilt  welcome,  pardon,  cleanse,  relieve  ; 
Because  Thy  promise  I  believe, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 

Just  as  I  am  ;  Thy  love  unknown 
Has  broken  every  barrier  down  ; 
Now  to  be  Thine,  yea,  Thine  alone, 
O  Lamb  of  God  !  I  come  ! — I  come  ! 
Charlotte  Elliott,  1836. 


333 

Jesus  !  lover  of  my  soul, 
Let  me  to  Thy  bosom  fly 

While  the  billows  near  me  roll, 
While  the  tempest  still  is  high  ; 


78.  B. 


Hide  me,  O  my  Saviour  !  hide, 
Till  the  storm  of  life  is  past ; 

Safe  into  the  haven  guide  ; 
Oh,  receive  my  soul  at  last ! 

Other  refuge  have  I  none  ; 

Hangs  my  helpless  soul  on  Thee  ; 
Leave,  ah  !  leave  me  not  alone, 

Still  support  and  comfort  me. 
All  my  trust  on  Thee  is  stayed  ; 

All  my  help  from  Thee  I  bring  ; 
Cover  my  defenceless  head 

With  the  shadow  of  Thy  wing. 

Thou,  O  Christ !  art  all  I  want ; 

More  than  all  in  Thee  I  find  ; 
Raise  the  fallen,  cheer  the  faint, 

Heal  the  sick,  and  lead  the  blind. 
Just  and  holy  is  Thy  name, 

I  am  all  unrighteousness  ; 
Vile  and  full  of  sin  I  am, 

Thou  art  full  of  truth  and  grace. 

Plenteous  grace  with  Thee  is  found, 

Grace  to  pardon  all  my  sin  ; 
Let  the  healing  streams  abound, 

Make  and  keep  me  pure  within  ; 
Thou  of  life  the  fountain  art, 

Freely  let  me  take  of  Thee  ; 
Spring  Thou  up  within  my  heart, 

Rise  to  all  eternity. 

Charles  Wesley,  1740. 


334  L.  M. 

Jesus  !  and  shall  it  ever  be 
A  mortal  man  ashamed  of  Thee  ? 
Ashamed  of  Thee,  whom  angels  praise, 
Whose    glories    shine    through    endless 
days? 

Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  sooner  far 
Let  evening  blush  to  own  a  star. 
He  sheds  the  beams  of  light  divine 
O'er  this  benighted  soul  of  mine. 

Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  just  as  soon 
Let  midnight  be  ashamed  of  noon  ; 
'Tis  midnight  with  my  soul  till  He, 
Bright  Morning-Star  !  bid  darkness  flee. 


Ashamed  of  Jesus  1  that  dear  Friend 
On  Whom  my  hopes  of  heaven  depend  ! 
No  ;  when  I  blush — be  this  my  shame, 
That  I  no  more  revere  His  name. 

Ashamed  of  Jesus  !  yes,  I  may, 
When  I've  no  guilt  to  wash  away, 
No  tear  to  wipe,  no  good  to  crave, 
No  fears  to  quell,  no  soul  to  save. 

Joseph  Grigg. 


335  S.  M. 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts, 

On  Jewish  altars  slain, 
Could  give  the  guilty  conscience  peace, 

Or  wash  away  the  stain. 

But  Christ  the  heavenly  Lamb, 

Takes  all  our  sins  away — 
A  sacrifice  of  nobler  name, 

And  richer  blood  than  they. 

My  faith  would  lay  her  hand 

On  that  dear  head  of  Thine, 
While,  like  a  penitent,  I  stand, 

And  there  confess  my  sin. 

My  soul  looks  back  to  see 
The  burden  Thou  didst  bear, 

When  hanging  on  the  cursed  tree, — 
And  hopes  her  guilt  was  there. 

Believing,  we  rejoice 

To  see  the  curse  remove  ; 
We  bless  the  Lamb,  with  cheerful  voice, 

And  sing  His  bleeding  love. 

Isaac  Watts,  1709. 


336  8s.  &  7s.  D. 

Guide  me,  O  Thou  great  Jehovah, 

Pilgrim  through  this  barren  land  ; 
I  am  weak,  but  Thou  art  mighty  ; 

Hold  me  with  Thy  powerful  hand. 
|:  Bread  of  heaven  !  Bread  of  heaven  ! 
Feed  me  till  I  want  no  more. :  J 


, 


Open  Thou  the  crystal  fountain. 
Whence  the  healing  streams  do  How  ; 

Let  the  fiery  cloudy  pillar 

Lead  me  all  my  journey  through. 

":  Strong  Deliverer  !   Strong  Deliverer  ! 

Be  Thou  still  my  strength  and  shield.  :| 

When  I  tread  the  verge  of  Jordan, 
Bid  my  anxious  fears  subside  ; 

Death  of  death!  and  hell's  destruction! 
Land  me  safe  on  Canaan's  side. 

| -.Songs  of  praises,  songs  of  praises 

I  will  ever  give  to  Thee.: J 

William  Williams. 


337  Ss.  &  7 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time  ; 

All  the  light  of  sacred  story 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

"When  the  woes  of  life  o'ertake  me, 
Hopes  deceive  and  fears  annoy, 

Xever  shall  the  cross  forsake  me  ; 
Lo  !  it  glows  with  peace  and  joy. 

Bane  and  blessing,  pain  and  pleasure, 

By  the  cross  are  sanctified  ; 
Peace  is  there,  that  knows  no  measure, 

Joys  that  through  all  time  abide. 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory, 

Towering  o'er  the  wrecks  of  time  ; 

All  the  light  of  sacred  story 
Gathers  round  its  head  sublime. 

J.  Bowring,  1825. 


338  C.  M. 

There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood, 
Drawn  from  Immanuel's  veins  ; 

And  sinners,  plunged  beneath  that  flood, 
| : Lose  all  their  guilty  stains.: J 

The  dying  thief  rejoiced  to  see 

That  fountain  in  his  day  ; 
And  there  have  I,  as  vile  as  he, 

| :  Washed  all  my  sins  away.:| 


Dear,  dying  Lamb  !  Thy  precious  blood 

Shall  never  lose  its  power, 
Till  all  the  ransomed  Church  of  God 

|:Be  saved  to  sin  no  more. -J 

E'er  since  by  faith  I  saw  the  stream 
Thy  flowing  wounds  supply, 

Redeeming  love  has  been  my  theme, 
I :And  shall  be  till  I  die.:! 

Then,  in  a  nobler,  sweeter  song, 

I'll  sing  Thy  power  to  save, 
When    this     poor,    lisping,    stamm'ring 
tongue 
| :  Lies  silent  in  the  grave. :  \ 

William  Cowpek,  1779. 


C.  M. 


339 

Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be, 
Close  to  Thy  wounded  side  ; 

This  all  my  hope  and  all  my  plea— 
For  me  the  Saviour  died  ! 

My  dying  Saviour  and  my  God, 
Fountain  for  guilt  and  sin, 

Sprinkle  me  ever  with  Thy  blood, 
And  cleanse  and  keep  me  clean. 


Wash  me,  and  make  me  thus  Thine  own 
Wash  me,  and  mine  Thou  art  ; 

Wash  me,  but  not  my  feet  alone, 
My  hands,  my  head,  my  heart. 

Th'  atonement  of  Thy  blood  apply, 

Till  faith  to  sight,  improve  ; 
Till  hope  in  full  fruition  die, 

And  all  my  soul  be  love. 

Charles  Wesley,  1740. 


340 

Father  of  eternal  grace, 

Glorify  Thyself  in  me  ; 
Meekly  beaming  in  my  face, 

May  the  world  Thine  image  see. 

Happy  only  in  Thy  love, 

Poor,  unfriended,  or  unknown  ; 
Fix  my  thoughts  on  things  above, 

Stay  my  heart  on  Thee  alone. 


78. 


Humble,  holy,  all-resigned 
To  Thy  will :— Thy  will  be  done  ! 

Give  me,  Lord,  the  perfect  mind 
Of  Thy  well-beloved  Son. 

Counting  gain  and  glory  loss, 
May  I  tread  the  path  He  trod; 

Die  with  Jesus  on  the  cross, 
Rise  with  Him,  to  Thee,  my  God  ! 
James  Montgomery,  U 


341  6s.  &  4s. 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee, 
Thou  Lamb  of  Calvary, 

Saviour  divine  ! 
Now  hear  me  while  I  pray, 
Take  all  my  guilt  away, 
Oh,  let  me  from  this  day 

Be  wholly  Thine. 

May  Thy  rich  grace  impart 
Strength  to  my  fainting  heart, 

My  zeal  inspire. 
As  Thou  hast  died  for  me, 
Oh,  may  my  love  to  Thee 
Pure,  warm,  and  changeless  be, 

A  living  fire  ! 

While  life's  dark  maze  I  tread, 
And  griefs  around  me  spread, 

Be  Thou  my  guide  ; 
Bid  darkness  turn  to  day, 
Wipe  sorrow's  tears  away, 
Nor  let  me  ever  stray 

From  Thee  aside ! 

When  ends  life's  transient  dream, 
When  death's  cold,  sullen  stream 

Shall  o'er  me  roll, 
Blest  Saviour  !  then,  in  love, 
Fear  and  distrust  remove  ; 
Oh,  bear  me  safe  above, 

A  ransomed  soul ! 

Ray  Palmer,  1830. 


342 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss 
Thy  sovereign  will  denies, 

Accepted  at  Thy  throne  of  grace, 
Let  this  petition  rise  : 


C.  M. 


Give  me  a  calm,  a  thankful  heart, 

From  every  murmur  free  ; 
The  blessing  of  Thy  grace  impart, 

And  let  me  live  to  Thee. 

Let  the  sweet  hope,  that  Thou  art  mine, 

My  path  of  life  attend  ; 
Thy  presence  through  my  journey  shine, 

And  crown  my  journey's  end. 

Anne  Steele,  1760. 


CM. 


343 

God  moves  in  a  mysterious  way 
His  wonders  to  perform  ; 

He  plants  His  footsteps  in  the  sea, 
And  rides  upon  the  storm. 

Deep  in  unfathomable  mines 

Of  never-failing  skill, 
He  treasures  up  His  bright  designs, 

And  works  His  sov'reign  will. 


Ye  fearful  saints,  fresh  courage  take  ; 

The  clouds  }*e  so  much  dread, 
Are  big  with  mercy,  and  shall  break 

In  blessings  on  your  head. 

Judge  not  the  Lord  by  feeble  sense, 
But  trust  Him  for  His  grace  ; 

Behind  a  frowning  providence 
He  hides  a  smiling  face. 

His  purposes  will  ripen  fast, 

Unfolding  every  hour  ; 
The  bud  may  have  a  bitter  taste, 

But  sweet  will  be  the  flower. 

Blind  unbelief  is  sure  to  err, 
And  scan  His  work  in  vain  ; 

God  is  His  own  interpreter, 
And  He  will  make  it  plain. 

William  Cowper,  1772. 


344 

From  ev'ry  stormy  wind  that  blows, 
From  ev'ry  swelling  tide  of  woes, 
There  is  a  calm,  a  sure  retreat  ; 
'Tis  found  beneath  the  mercy-seat. 


L.M. 


There  is  a  place  where  Jesus  sheds 
The  oil  of  gladness  on  our  heads, — 
A  place  than  all  besides  more  sweet ; 
It  is  the  blood  bought  mercy-seat. 

There  is  a  scene  where  spirits  blend, 
Where    friend    holds     fellowship     with 

friend  ; 
Though  sundered  far,  by  faith  they  meet 
Around  one  common  mercy-seat ! 

There,  there,  on  eagle  wings  we  soar, 
And  sense  and  sin  molest  no  more, 
And  heaven  comes   down  our  souls  to 

greet, 
And  glory  crowns  the  mercy-seat ! 

Oh  !  let  my  hand  forget  her  skill, 
My  tongue  be  silent,  cold,  and  still, 
This  throbbing  heart  forget  to  beat, 
If  I  forget  the  mercy-seat. 

Hugh  Stowkll. 


345  Ss,  7s  &  4s. 

Saviour,  like  a  shepherd  lead  us  ; 

Much  we  need  Thy  tender  care  ; 
In  Thy  pleasant  pastures  feed  us  ; 

For  our  use  Thy  folds  prepare. 
J: Blessed  Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus, 

Thou  hast  bought  us,  Thine  we  are.: J 

Thou  hast  promised  to  receive  us, 
Poor  and  sinful  though  we  be  ; 

Thou  hast  mercy  to  relieve  us, 
Grace  to  cleanse  and  power  to  free. 

| :  Blessed  Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus, 
Let  us  early  turn  to  Thee.  :| 

Early  let  us  seek  Thy  favor, 

Early  let  us  do  Thy  will ; 
Blessed  Lord  and  only  Saviour, 

"With  Thy  love  our  bosoms  fill. 
| :  Blessed  Jesus,  Blessed  Jesus, 

Thou  hast  loved  us,  love  us  still.: J 

Dorothy  Ann  Thrupp,  1838. 


346 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come, 

Let  Thy  bright  beams  arise, 
Dispel  the  darkness  from  our  minds, 

And  open  all  our  eyes. 


8.  M. 


Revive  our  drooping  faith, 
Our  doubts  and  fears  remove, 

And  kindle  in  our  breasts  the  flame 
Of  never-dying  love. 

Convince  us  of  our  sin, 

Then  lead  to  Jesus'  blood, 
And  to  our  wondering  view  reveal 

The  secret  love  of  God. 

'Tis  Thine  to  cleanse  the  heart, 

To  sanctify  the  soul, 
To  pour  fresh  life  in  every  part, 

And  new-create  the  whole. 

Dwell,  therefore,  in  our  hearts, 
Our  minds  from  bondage  free  ; 

Then  shall  we  know,  and  praise  and  love 
The  Father,  Son,  and  Thee  ! 

Joseph  Hart,  1759. 


347  Ss  &  7s. 

God  is  love  ;  His  mercy  brightens 

All  the  path  in  which  we  rove  ; 
Bliss  He  wakes  and  woe  He  lightens  ; 

God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

Chance  and  change  are  busy  ever  ; 

Man  decays,  and  ages  move  ; 
But  His  mercy  waneth  never  ; 

God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

E'en  the  hour  that  darkest  seemeth, 
Will  His  changeless  goodness  prove  ; 

From  the  gloom  His  brightness  stream- 
eth  ; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

He  with  earthly  cares  entwineth 
Hope  and  comfort  from  above  ; 

Everywhere  His  glory  shineth  ; 
God  is  wisdom,  God  is  love. 

J.    BOWKINfi. 


348  Ss  d 

Hark  !  ten  thousand  harps  and  voices 

Sound  the  note  of  praise  above  ; 
reigns,  and  heaven  rejoices  ; 

Jesus  reigns,  the  God  of  love  ; 


|| :  See,  He  sits  on  yonder  throne  ! 
Jesus  rules  the  world  alone.  :|| 
Hallelujah!      hallelujah!      hallelujah! 
Amen. 

Jesus,  hail !  whose  glory  brightens 
All  above,  and  gives  it  worth  ; 

Lord  of  life  !  Thy  smile  enlightens, 
Cheers  and  charms  Thy  saints  on  earth  ; 

When  we  think  of  love  like  Thine, 

Lord  !  we  own  it  love  divine. 

King  of  glory  !  reign  for  ever  ! 

Thine  an  everlasting  crown  ; 
Nothing,  from  Thy  love,  shall  sever 

Those  whom  Thou  hast  made  Thine 
own  ; 
Happy  objects  of  Thy  grace, 
Destined  to  behold  Thy  face. 

Saviour,  hasten  Thine  appearing  ; 

Bring,  O  bring  the  glorious  day, 
When,  the  awful  summons  hearing, 

Heaven  and  earth  shall  pass  away  ; 
Then,  with  golden  harps  we'll  sing, 
"Glory,  glory  to  our  King." 

Thomas  Kklly,  1804. 


And  we  believe  Thy  word, 

Though  dim  our  faith  may  be  ; 

Whate'er  for  Thine  we  do,  O  Lord, 

We  do  it  unto  Thee. 

W.  W.  How,  1854. 


349  &  M. 

We  give  Thee  but  Thine  own, 
Whate'er  the  gift  may  be  ; 

All  that  we  have  is  Thine  alone, 
A  trust,  O  Lord,  from  Thee. 

May  we  Thy  bounties  thus, 

As  stewards  true,  receive, 
And  gladly,  as  Thou  blessest  us, 

To  Thee  our  first-fruits  give. 

To  comfort  and  to  bless, 

To  find  a  balm  for  woe, 
To  tend  the  lone  and  fatherless 

Is  angel's  work  below. 

The  captive  to  release, 

To  God  the  lost  to  bring, 
To  teach  the  way  of  life  and  peace, 

It  is  a  Christlike  thing. 


350  8.  M. 

I  love  Thy  kingdom,  Lord, 

The  house  of  Thine  abode  ; 
The  Church  our  blest  Redeemer  sav'd 

With  His  own  precious  blood. 

I  love  Thy  Church,  O  God  ! 

Her  walls  before  Thee  stand, 
Dear  as  the  apple  of  Thine  eye, 

And  graven  on  Thy  hand. 

For  her  my  tears  shall  fall ; 

For  her  my  prayers  ascend  ; 
To  her  my  cares  and  toils  be  given 

Till  toils  and  cares  shall  end. 

Beyond  my  highest  joy 

I  prize  her  heavenly  ways, 
Her  sweet  communion,  solemn  vows, 

Her  hymns  of  love  and  praise. 

Jesus,  Thou  Friend  divine, 

Our  Saviour,  and  our  King, 
Thy  hand  from  every  snare  and  foe, 

Shall  great  deliv'rance  bring. 

Sure  as  Thy  truth  shall  last, 

To  Zion  shall  be  given 
The  brightest  glories  earth  can  yield, 

And  brighter  bliss  of  heaven. 

Timothy  Dwight,  1800. 

351  10%  &  11%. 
Oh,  worship  the  King,  all-glorious  above, 
And  gratefully  sing  His  power  and  His 

love  ; 
Our  Shield  and  Defender,  the  Ancient  of 

days, 
Pavilioned  in  splendor,  and  girded  with 

praise. 

Oh,  tell  of  His  might,   oh,  sing  of  His 

grace, 
Whose  robe  is  the  light,  whose  canopy 

space ; 


His  chariots  of  wrath  the  deep  thunder- 
clouds form, 

And  dark  is  His  path  on  the  wings  of  the 
storm. 

Frail  children  of  dust,  and  feeble  as  frail, 
In  Thee  do  we  trust,  nor  find  Thee  to  fail  ; 
Thy  mercies,  how  tender!  how  firm  to 

the  end  ! 
Our    Maker,    Defender,    Redeemer    and 

Friend. 

Oh  measureless  might,  ineffable  Love, 
While  angels    delight    to    hymn    Thee 

above, 
The   humbler    creation,    though    feeble 

their  lays, 
"With  true   adoration   shall  sing  to  Thy 

praise. 

R.  Grant,  1830. 


352  S.  M.. 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise  ! 

And  put  your  armor  on, 
Strong  in  the  strength  which  God  sup- 
plies, 

Through  His  eternal  Son. 

Strong,  in  the  Lord  of  hosts, 

And  in  His  mighty  power  ; 
Who  in  the  strength  of  Jesus  trusts, 

Is  more  than  conqueror. 

Stand,  then,  in  His  great  might, 
With  all  His  strength  endued  ; 

And  take,  to  arm  you  for  the  fight, 
The  panoply  of  God  ; 

That,  having  all  things  done, 

And  all  your  conflicts  past, 
You  may  o'ercome,  through  Christ  alone, 

And  stand  entire  at  last. 


Still  let  the  Spirit  cry, 

In  all  His  soldiers,  "Come," 

Till  Christ,  the  Lord,  descends  from  high, 
And  takes  the  conquerors  home. 

Charlks  Wesley,  1745. 


353  C.  M 

Oh,  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God, 

A  heart  from  sin  set  free  ! 
A  heart  that's  sprinkled  with  Thy  blood, 

So  freely  shed  for  me  ! 

A  heart  resigned,  submissive,  meek  ; 

My  dear  Redeemer's  throne  ; 
Where  only  Christ  is  heard  to  speak, 

Where  Jesus  reigns  alone  ! 

A  humble,  lowly,  contrite  heart, 

Believing,  true  and  clean  ; 
Which  neither  life  nor  death  can  part 

From  Him  that  dwells  within  ! 

A  heart  in  every  thought  renewed, 

And  full  of  love  divine, 
Perfect,  and  right,  and  pure,  and  good  ; 

A  copy,  Lord,  of  Thine  ! 

Thy  nature,  gracious  Lord,  impart ; 

Come  quickly  from  above  ; 
Write  Thy  new  name  upon  my  heart, 

Thy  new,  best  name  of  love. 

Charles  Wesley,  1742. 


354 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King, 
As  ye  journey,  sweetly  sing  ; 
Sing  your  Saviour's  worthy  praise, 
Glorious  in  His  works  and  ways. 

Lift  your  eyes,  ye  sons  of  Light ! 
Zion's  city  is  in  sight ; 
There  our  endless  home  shall  be, 
There  our  Lord  we  soon  shall  see. 


78. 


From  strength  to  strength  go  on  ; 

Wrestle,  and  fight,  and  pray  ; 
Tread  all  the  powers  of  darkness  down, 

And  win  the  well-fought  day. 


Fear  not,  brethren,  joyful  stand 
On  the  borders  of  your  hind  ; 
Jesus  Christ,  your  Father's  Son, 
Bids  you,  undismayed  go  on. 


Lord  1  obediently  we  go, 
Gladly  leaving  all  below  ; 
Only  Thou  our  Leader  be, 
And  we  still  will  follow  Thee  ! 

Seal  our  love,  our  labors  end  ; 
Let  us  to  Thy  bliss  ascend  ; 
Let  us  to  Thy  kingdom  come  ; 
Lord  !  we  long  to  be  at  home. 

John  Cennick,  1742. 


255  G.  M. 

How  shall  the  young  secure  their  hearts, 
And  guard  their  lives  from  sin  ? 

Thy  word  the  choicest  rules  imparts 
To  keep  the  conscience  clean. 

When  once  it  enters  to  the  mind, 

It  spreads  such  light  abroad, 
The  meanest  souls  instruction  find, 

And  raise  their  thoughts  to  God. 

'Tis  like  the  sun,  a  heavenly  light, 

That  guides  Us  all  the  day  ; 
And,  through  the  dangers  of  the  night, 

A  lamp  to  lead  our  way. 

Thy  precepts  make  me  truly  wise  ; 

I  hate  the  sinner's  road  ; 
I  hate  my  own  vain  thoughts  that  rise, 

But  love  Thy  law,  my  God  ! 

Thy  word  is  everlasting  truth  ; 

How  pure  is  every  page  ! 
That  holy  book  shall  guide  our  youth, 

And  well  support  our  age. 


356 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less 
Than  Jesus'  blood  and  righteousness 
I  dare  not  trust  the  sweetest  frame, 
But  wholly  lean  on  Jesus'  name. 

Chorus. 
On  Christ,  the  Solid  Rock,  I  stand 
|| :  All  other  ground  is  sinking  sand.:| 


L.  M. 


When  darkness  veils  His  lovely  face, 

I  rest  on  His  unchanging  grace  ; 

In  every  high  and  stormy  gale, 

My  anchor  holds  within  the  veil. — Cho. 

His  oath,  His  covenant,  His  blood, 
Support  me  in  the  whelming  flood  ; 
When  all  around  my  soul  gives  way, 
He  then  is  all  my  hope  and  stay. — Cho. 

When  He  shall  come  with  trumpet  sound, 
Oh,  may  I  then  in  Him  be  found ; 
Drest  in  His  righteousness  alone, 
Faultless  to  stand  before  the  throne! 

—Cho. 
Rev.  Edward  Mote  (1797-1874),  1825. 


357  8s,  7s,  D. 

What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus, 

All  our  griefs  and  sins  to  bear  ! 
What  a  privilege  to  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer  ! 
Oh,  what  peace  we  often  forfeit, 

Oh,  what  needless  pain  we  bear, 
All  because  we  do  not  carry 

Everything  to  God  in  prayer ! 

Have  we  trials  and  temptations? 

Is  there  trouble  anywhere? 
We  should  never  be  discouraged, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Can  we  find  a  friend  so  faithful 

Who  will  all  our  sorrows  share  ? 
Jesus  knows  our  every  weakness, 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 

Are  we  weak  and  heavy  laden, 

Cumbered  with  a  load  of  care? 
Precious  Saviour,  still  our  refuge — 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer. 
Do  thy  friends  despise,  forsake  thee  ? 

Take  it  to  the  Lord  in  prayer  ; 
In  His  arms  He'll  take  and  shield  thee, 

Thou  wilt  find  a  solace  there. 

Joseph  Scriven. 


358 


P.  M. 

I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

Most  gracious  Lord  ; 
No  tender  voice  like  Thine 

Can  peace  afford. 

Refrain. 

I  need  Thee,  O  I  need  Thee; 
Every  hour  I  need  Thee; 

0  bless  me  now,  my  Saviour, 

1  come  to  Thee. 

I  need  Thee  every  hour  ; 

Stay  Thou  near  by  ; 
Temptations  lose  their  power 

"When  Thou  art  nigh. — Ref. 

I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

In  joy  or  pain  ; 
Come  quickly  and  abide, 

Or  life  is  vain.— Ref. 

I  need  Thee  every  hour ; 

Teach  me  Thy  will  ; 
And  Thy  rich  promises 

In  me  fulfill.— Ref. 

I  need  Thee  every  hour, 

Most  Holy  One  ; 
Oh,  make  me  Thine  indeed, 

Thou  blessed  Son  ! — Ref. 

Mrs.  Annie  S.  Hawks. 


359 


I  love  to  tell  the  story 

Of  unseen  things  above, 
Of  Jesus  and  His  glory, 

Of  Jesus  and  His  love. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story, 

Because  I  know  'tis  true  ; 
It  satisfies  my  longings 

As  nothing  else  can  do. 

Refrain. 
I  love  to  tell  the  Btory, 
'Twill  be  my  theme  in  glory, 
To  tell  the  old,  old  story 
Of  Jesus  and  His  love. 

I  love  to  tell  the  Btory  ; 
'Tis  pleasant  to  repeat 


"What  seems,  each  time  I  tell  it, 

More  wonderfully  sweet. 
I  love  to  tell  the  story  ; 

For  some  have  never  heard 
The  message  of  salvation, 

From  God's  own  holy  word. — Ref. 

I  love  to  tell  the  story  ; 

For  those  who  know  it  best 
Seem  hungering  and  thirsting 

To  hear  it  like  the  rest. 
And  when,  in  scenes  of  glory, 

I  sing  the  new,  newr  song, 
'Twill  be  the  old,  old  story 

That  I  have  loved  so  long. — Ref. 
K.  Hankey. 


360 


8s,  7  s,  3s. 


Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing, 
Thou  art  scattering  full  and  free  ; 

Showers,  the  thirsty  land  refreshing  ; 
Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

Refrain. 

Even  me,  Even  me, 

Let  some  droppings  fall  on  me. 

Pass  me  not,  O  God,  our  Father  ! 

Sinful  though  my  heart  may  be  ; 
Thou  might'st  curse  me,  but  the  rather 

Let  Thy  mercy  light  on  me. — Ref. 

Pass  me  not,  O  gracious  Saviour, 
Let  me  live  and  cling  to  Thee  ; 

For  I'm  longing  for  Thy  favor  ; 
Whilst  Thou'rt  calling,  oh,  call  me  ! 

—Ref. 

Pass  me  not,  O  mighty  Spirit, 

Thou  canst  make  the  blind  to  see  ; 

Witnesser  of  Jesus'  merit, 
Speak  some  word  of  power  to  me. 

—Ref. 

Love  of  God,  so  pure  and  changeless  ; 

Blood  of  Christ,  so  rich,  so  free  ; 
Grace  of  God,  so  strong  and  boundless  ; 

.Magnify  it  all  in  me.— Ref. 

lil.IZABETH   CODNER,  I860. 


361  lis. 

How  firm  a  foundation,  ye  saints  of  the 

Lord, 
Is  laid  for  your  faith  in  His  excellent 

word! 
What  more  can  He  say  than  to  you  He 

hath  said, 
To  you  who  for  refuge  to  Jesus  have 

fled? 

"Fear  not,  I  am  with  thee,  oh,  be  not 

dismayed, 
For  I  am  thy  God,  I  will  still  give  thee 

aid  ; 
I'll  strengthen  thee,  help  thee,  and  cause 

thee  to  stand, 
Upheld    by    my    gracious,    omnipotent 

hand. 

''When  through  the  deep  waters  I  call 

thee  to  go, 
The  rivers  of  sorrow  shall  not  overflow  ; 
For  I  will  be  with  thee  thy  trials  to  bless, 
And  sanctify  to  thee  thy  deepest  distress. 

"When  through  fiery  trials  thy  pathway 

shall  lie, 
My    grace,    all-sufficient,  shall    be    thy 

supply  ; 
The  flame  shall  not  hurt  thee  :  I  only 

design 
Thy  dross  to  consume,  and  thy  gold  to 

refine. 

"E'en  down  to  old  age  all  my  people 

shall  prove 
My    sovereign,    eternal,     unchangeable 

love  ; 
And  then,  when  gray  hairs  shall  their 

temples  adorn, 
Like  lambs  they  shall  still  in  my  bosom 

be  borne. 

"The  soul  that  on  Jesus  hath  leaned  for 
repose, 

I  will  not,  I  will  not  desert  to  his  foes  ; 

That  soul,  though  all  hell  should  en- 
deavor to  shake, 

I'll  never,  no  never,  no  never  forsake  !" 
George  Keith,  1787. 


362  "  Battle  Hymn  of  the  Republic." 

Mine  eyes  have  seen  the  glory  of  the 

coming  of  the  Lord  ; 
He  is  trampling  out  the  vintage  where 

the  grapes  of  wrath  were  stored  ; 
He  hath  loosed  the  fateful  lightning  of 

His  terrible,  swift  sword  ; 
His  truth  is  marching  on. 

Refrain. 

Glory,  glory,  hallelujah  ! 
Glory,  glory,  hallelujah  ! 
Glory,  glory,  hallelujah  ! 
Our  God  is  marching  on  ! 

He  has  sounded  forth  the  trumpet  that 

shall  never  call  retreat ; 
He  is  sifting  out  the  hearts  of  men  before 

His  judgment-seat ; 
Oh,  be  swift,  my  soul,  to  answer  Him ! 

be  jubilant,  my  feet ; 
Our  God  is  marching  on. — Ref. 

In  the  beauty  of  the  lilies  Christ  was  born 
across  the  sea, 

With  a  glory  in  His  bosom  that  trans- 
figures you  and  me  ; 

As  He  died  to  make  men  holy,  let  us  die 
to  make  men  free, 

While  God  is  marching  on. — Ref. 

Mrs.  Julia  Ward  Howe. 


363  C.  P.  M. 

When,  Lord,  to  this  our  western  land, 
Led  by  Thy  providential  hand, 

Our  wandering  fathers  came  ; 
Their    ancient    homes,    their   friends  in 

youth, 
Send  forth  the  heralds  of  Thy  truth, 

To  keep  them  in  Thy  name. 

Then  through  our  solitary  coast, 
The  desert  features  soon  were  lost, 

Thy  temples  there  arose  ; 
Our  shores,  as  culture  made  them  fair, 
Were  hallowed  by  Thy  rites,  by  prayer, 

And  blossomed  as  the  rose. 


And  Oh  !  may  we  repay  this  debt 
To  regions  solitary  yet 

Within  our  spreading  land  ! 
There,  brethren,  from  our  common  home, 
Still  westward,  like  our  fathers,  roam, 

Still  guided  by  Thy  hand. 

Saviour  !  we  owe  this  debt  of  love  ; 
Oh,  shed  Thy  Spirit  from  above, 

To  move  each  Christian  breast  ; 
Till  heralds  shall  Thy  truth  proclaim, 
And  temples  rise  to  fix  Thy  name, 

Through  all  our  desert  west. 


364 


L.  M.  D. 


Upon  the  holy  hills  of  God, 

Thro'  vales  and  o'er  the  stormy  sea, 
My  Saviour's  sacred  footsteps  trod, 

To  bring  redemption  full  and  free. 
From  heav'nly  peace  to  earthly  strife 

He  came  as  love's  victorious  sign  ; 
And  all  His  pure,  unselfish  life 

Revealed  the  depth  of  Love  Divine. 


365  L.  M. 

Great  God  of  nations  !  now  to  Thee 
Our  hymn  of  gratitude  we  raise  ; 
With  humble  heart  and  bending  knee, 
We  offer  Thee  our  song  of  praise. 

Thy  name  we  bless,  Almighty  God  1 
For  all  the  kindness  Thou  hast  shown 
To  this  fair  land  the  pilgrims  trod — 
This  land  we  fondly  call  our  own. 

Here  Freedom  spreads  her  banner  wide, 
And  casts  her  soft  and  hallowed  ray  ; 
Here  Thou  our  fathers'  steps  did  guide 
In  safety  through  their  dangerous  way. 

We  praise  Thee  that  the  Gospel's  light 
Through  all  our  land  its  radiance  sheds, 
Dispels  the  shades  of  error's  night, 
And  heavenly  blessings  round  us  spreads. 

Great  God  !  preserve  us  in  Thy  fear  ; 

In  dangers  still  our  guardian  be  ; 

O  spread   Thy  truth's  bright    precepts 

here, 
Let  all  the  people  worship  Thee. 

Alfred  Alexander  Woodhull,  1829. 


To  bring  relief  in  every  need 

This  Ensign  stood  amid  the  gloom  ; 
By  loving  word  and  wondrous  deed 

He  made  this  earthly  desert  bloom. 
The  poor,  the  blind,  the  lame,  the  lost, 

Beneath.  His  glance  forgot  their  woes  ; 
His  pity  counted  not  the  cost, — 

E'en  wept  and  pray'd  for  mortal  foes. 

Love's  banner  raised  on  Calv'ry's  hill 

Shall  e'er  a  sweet  attraction  prove, 
And  by  that  sign  we  conquer  still 

The  world  for  Christ,  constrain'd  by 
love. 
Let  ev'ry  heart,  like  Christ  of  old, 

With  love  and  holy  purpose  beat ; 
To  bring  the  stray  within  the  fold, 

Like  His,  be  beautiful  our  feet. 

Rev.  C.  W.  E.  Sikgkl,  1899. 


366  C.  M.  I). 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight, 

Where  saints  immortal  reign, 
Infinite  day  excludes  the  night, 

And  pleasures  banish  pain. 
There  everlasting  spring  abides, 

And  never  withering  flow'rs  ; 
Death,  like  a  narrow  sea,  divides 

This  heav'nly  land  from  ours. 

Sweet  fields  beyond  the  swelling  flood 

Stand  dressed  in  living  green  ; 
So  to  the  Jews  old  Canaan  stood, 

While  Jordan  rolled  between. 
But  timorous  mortals  start  and  shrink 

To  cross  this  narrow  sea  ; 
And  linger,  shivering  on  the  brink, 

And  fear  to  launch  away. 


O,  could  we  make  our  doubts  remove — 

These  gloomy  doubts  that  rise — 
And  see  the  Canaan  that  we  love 

With  unbeclouded  eyes  ; 
Could  we  but  climb  where  Moses  stood, 

And  view  the  landscape  o'er, 
Not  Jordan's  stream,    nor  death's  cold 
flood, 

Should  fright  us  from  the  shore. 

Isaac  Watts,  1709. 


368  8.  M. 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 
Our  hearts  in  Christian  love  ; 

The  fellowship  of  kindred  minds 
Is  like  to  that  above. 

Before  our  Father's  throne 
We  pour  our  ardent  prayers  ; 

Our  fears,  our  hopes,  our  aims  are  one, 
Our  comforts  and  our  cares. 


367  7s,  6s,  D. 

There  is  a  wondrous  river, 

Whose  living  waters  flow 
As  bright  and  clear  as  crystal ; 

Life-giving  as  they  go. 
Beneath  the  throne  eternal 

Those  living  waters  spring, — 
The  throne  of  God,  our  Father, 

And  of  the  Lamb,  our  King. 

Where'er  this  river  cometh, 

It  maketh  all  things  live  ; 
And  to  the  faint  and  weary 

Doth  sweet  refreshment  give. 
And  every  one  that  thirsteth, 

Yea,  all  ye  sons  of  men, 
May  freely  drink,  and  never, 

No,  never  thirst  again. 

No  heat  doth  ever  parch  it, 

Nor  cold  its  waters  lock, 
It  is  no  desert-vision 

Which  doth  the  thirsty  mock. 
Life,  healing,  cleansing,  comfort, 

None  seeketh  here  in  vain, 
While  God,  its  fountain  fullness, 

Doth  still  His  throne  maintain. 

This  wondrous  crystal  river 

May  we,  O  Lord,  behold 
Within  Thy  holy  city, 

Amid  its  street  of  gold  ! 
And  see,  its  beauty  blooming, 

On  that  side  and  on  this, 
The  tree  of  life  that  yieldeth 

Its  twelvefold  fruits  of  bliss. 

Rev.  Edward  A.  Coixier,  1899. 


We  share  our  mutual  woes, 

Our  mutual  burdens  bear  ; 
And  often  for  each  other  flows 

The  sympathizing  tear. 

When  we  asunder  part, 

It  gives  us  inward  pain  ; 
But  we  shall  still  be  joined  in  heart, 

And  hope  to  meet  again. 

This  glorious  hope  revives 

Our  courage  by  the  way  ; 
While  each  in  expectation  lives, 

And  longs  to  see  the  day. 

From  sorrow,  toil  and  pain, 

And  sin,  we  shall  be  free  ; 
And  perfect  love,  and  friendship,  reign, 

Through  all  eternity. 

John  Fawcett,  1772. 


369  8s  &  7s,  D. 

Come,  Thou  Fount  of  ev'ry  blessing, 

Tune  my  heart  to  sing  Thy  grace  ; 
Streams  of  mercy  never  ceasing, 

Call  for  songs  of  loudest  praise  : 
Teach  me  some  melodious  sonnet, 

Sung  by  flaming  tongues  above  ; 
Praise  the  mount — O,  fix  me  on  it, 

Mount  of  God's  unchanging  love. 

Here  I  raise  my  Eben-Ezer, 
Hither  by  Thy  help  I'm  come  ; 

And  I  hope,  by  Thy  good  pleasure, 
Safely  to  arrive  at  home. 


Jesus  sought  me  when  a  stranger, 
Wand'ring  from  the  fold  of  God  ; 

He  to  rescue  me  from  danger, 
Interposed  His  preoious  blood. 

Oh  !  to  grace  how  great  a  debtor, 

Daily  I'm  constrained  to  be  ! 
Let  that  grace  now,  like  a  fetter, 

Bind  my  wandering  heart  to  Thee  ; 
Prone  to  wander,  Lord,  I  feel  it — 
Prone  to  leave  the  God  I  love — 
Here's  my  heart — O  take  and  seal  it ; 
il  it  from  Thy  courts  above. 

Robert  Robinson,  1757. 


370  Ss,  7s  &  48. 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing, 

Fill  our  hearts  with  joy  and  peace; 
Let  us  each,  Thy  love  possessing, 
Triumph  in  redeeming  grace  ; 


|:0  refresh  US, :[ 
Traveling  thro'  this  wilderness. 

Thanks  we  give  and  adoration, 
For  Thy  Gospel's  joyful  sound  ; 

May  the  fruits  of  Thy  salvation 
In  our  hearts  and  lives  abound  ; 

J: May  Thy  presence  :|| 
With  us  evermore  be  found. 


So,  whene'er  the  signal's  given, 
Us  from  earth  to  call  away, 

Borne  on  angels'  wings  to  heaven, 
Glad  the  summons  to  obey, 

J: We  shall  surely  :| 
Reign  with  Christ  in  endless  day. 

John  Fawcett,  1774. 


INDEX  OF 

Abiding.— 14,  91. 

Activity. — See  ' '  Work. ' ' 

Adam.— 100,  121. 

Adoration. — See  "  Worship." 

Advent.— 22-30,  323. 

Advent,  Second.— 23,  25,  28,  30,  46,  52, 
73,  78,  348,  356,  362. 

Afflictions.— See  " Troubles,"  "Trials," 
"Sorrows,"  etc. 

Ages. — See  "Time." 

Ambition. — See  ''Aspiration," 

Anchor.— 356. 

Ancient  of  Days.— 28,  109,  239,  351. 

Angels.— 16,  19,  25,  35,  37,  40,  42,  43,  46, 
48,  66,  70,  80,  87,  101,  104,  108,  113, 128, 
147,  156,  161,  185,  201,  223,  232,  237, 
260,  303,  313,  324,  334,  349,  351,  370. 

Anniversary.— 109,  110, 114,119, 123, 150, 
154,  235,  238,  240,  241,  244,  256, 259,  325. 

Apostles.— 148,  313. 

Ascension. — 87-90.     See  also  "Christ." 

Ashamed  of  Jesus.— 149,  334. 

Aspiration.— 87,  171,  172,  344. 

Assurance. — 184-199. 

Atonement.— 25,  65,  76,  142,  186,  339. 
See  also  "  Blood  of  Christ." 

Autumn.— 208. 

Babylon.— 84. 

Backsliding.— See  "Rally,"  "Wander- 
ing," "  Sin." 

Banner.— 235,  238. 

Baptism. — 100. 

Baptism,  Infant. — 158. 

Beauty. — See  "Christ." 

Believing.— 212.    See  "Faith." 

Bells.— 26,  48,  261. 

Benedictus.— 318. 

Bethlehem.— 26,  32,  37. 

Bible.— 2,  3,  10,  57,  169,  211,  272,  331, 
355,  361,  362. 

Birth,  the  New.— 33.  See  also  "Repent- 
ance." 

Blindness.— 125,  158,  251. 

Blood.— See  "  Christ,  Blood  of," 

Blood-bought.— 105,  121,  165,  199,  344. 

Body,  Temple  of  Holy  Spirit.— 1,  94,  95, 
164. 

Book  of  Judgment.— 213. 

Bread  of  Life.— 2,  10,  136,  336. 


SUBJECTS. 

Brotherliness. — See  "Unity." 

Burdens.— 62,  166,  183. 

Calling,  Our.— 100. 

Calling,  Jesus. — See  "Invitation." 

Calvary.— 49,  65,  85,  143,  162,  200,  205, 

364. 
Canaan.— 336,  366. 
Cares.— 166,  357. 
Change,  Universal.— 14,  203. 
Chaos.— 170. 

Charity. — See  "Giving,"  "Poverty,"  etc. 
Chastening. — See  "Afflictions." 
Childlikeness.— 12. 
Children,  Christ  loves  the.— 263. 
Children  in  Heaven.— 230,  287. 
Children,  Jewels.— 281. 
Children,  Lambs.— 298,  301. 
Children,  Like  Stars.— 281. 
Children's  Day. — 242.     See  also  "Flow- 
ers," "Rally,"  etc. 
Christ,  Advocate.— 90,  98,  162,  178. 

—All  in  All.— 138,  186,  202,  211,  332, 

333. 

—Arms  of. -198,  207. 

— Ascension  of. — 98. 

—Ashamed  of.— 149,  334. 

—Beauty  of.— 201. 

—Blood  of.— 23,  59,  65,  76, 130, 141, 165, 

186,  200,  332,  335,  338,  339,  350,  356,  369. 

—Captain.— 107,  150,  154,  155,  241. 

—Divine-Human.— 12,  31,  194. 

—Exemplar.— 190,  243,  274,  364. 

—Face  of.— 165,  195,  348. 

—Following.— See  "Following." 

— Foundation  of  Church.— 105. 

—Friend.— 47,  165,  184,  189,  296,  351, 

357. 

Friend  of  Sinners. — 194. 

—Glory  of.— 104,   110,   312,    348,   362. 

See  also  "King." 

—Guide.— See  "Guidance." 

—Head,  Our.— 75,  82,  103,  130. 

—Helper.— 62,  165,  187,  351,  358,  369. 

—Humility  of.— 32,  39,  49,  52,  70,  207. 

—Judge.— 25,  30,  77. 

—King.— 49,  53,  72,  87,  90,  103,  117, 118, 

121,  137,  148,  159,  348r  351,  353,  367. 


Christ  Knocking  at  Heart. — 68.    See  also 

"Knocking." 

—Lamb.— 62,  76,    103,    125,    143,    226, 

273,  274,  335,  333,  84 1 . 

—Life.— 331,  333. 

—Light.— 29,  45,  125,  161,  167,  177,  303, 

319. 

— Likeness  to. — 1,  172. 

—Lord  of  All.— 108. 

—Love  for.— 63,  95,  184,  202,  205,  206, 

225,  266,  341. 

—Love  of.— 55,  64,  65,   68,    103,   141, 

171,  172,  178,  184,  199-213,  257,  262,  263, 

266,  272,   298,   326,  327,  329,  333,  338, 

345,  348,  351,  359,  364. 

—Master.— 169,  170,  190,  194. 

— Majesty  of. — 70. 

—Messiah.— 39,  122. 

—Omnipresent.— 97,  135,  187,  189,  190, 

269,  295. 

—Physician.— 193. 

—Priest.— 76. 

—Prince  of  Peace.— 33,  38,  210,  239. 

— Prophet,  Priest  and  King. — 40. 

—Redeemer.— 141,  199. 

—Refuge.— 136,  142. 

—Rod  of  Jesse.— 22,  108. 

—Same  Always.—  5,  80,  159,  203. 

—Saviour.— 135,  143,  155,  167,  200. 

—Shepherd.— Ill,  126-139,    228,    286, 

287,  298,  301,  302,  309,  345. 

— Sinlessness  of. — 52. 

—Star.— 334. 

—Sufferings  of.— 60,  61,  145. 

—Sun.— 177. 

— Sun  of  Righteousness. — 33. 

—Sympathizer.— 67,  193. 

—Temptation  of.— 66. 

— Union  with. — 140. 

—Voice  of.— 175,  177,  188,  223,  358. 

—Way.  —283. 

—Way,  Truth  and  Life.— 331. 

—Word  of  God.— 2,  114,  137,  243. 

—Work  of.— 27,  349,  364. 

—Worthy.— 23. 
Christians,  Kings  and  Priests. — 106. 
Christmas.— 26,  31-56,  118,  257,  258,  260, 

264,  265,  269,  279,  288,  323,  326. 
Church.— 7, 13,  105-111,  250,  313,  350,  363. 
Church,  Blessings  of  Worship. — 3. 


Church,  a  Garden.— 275. 

Church,  Unity  of.— 233. 

Church,  a  Vine.— 110. 

Closing.— 20,  21,  73,  303-316,  368,  370. 

Cloud  of  Fire.— 106. 

Clouds.— 343. 

Colleges. — See  "Educational  Institu- 
tions." 

Comfort.— 91. 

Companions. — 152. 

Confessing  Christ. — 162. 

Confessing  sin. — 333. 

Conscience.— 355.  See  also  "Heart," 
"Justice,"  "Purity,"  etc. 

Consecration.— 2,  49,  63,  138,  140-147, 
167,  171,  174,  185,  202,  210,  219,  299, 
300,  332,  340,  341,358. 

Contentment.— See  "Rest,"  "Submis- 
sion," etc. 

Conventions.— 37,  76,  233,  235,  236,  237. 
238,240,241,  328,  362.  See  "Proces- 
sionals," "Anniversary,"  "Warfare,'' 
"Rally,"  "Unity." 

Conversion. — 345  See  also  "Repent- 
ance," "Guilt,"  "Sin,"  etc. 

Conviction. — 346.  See  also  "Repent- 
ance." 

Courage.— 148,  149,  155,  181,  234. 

Creation.— 11,  157,  311. 

— See  also  "God,  Creator." 

Creation,  the  New. — 105. 

Cross.— 61,  88,  113,  116, 121, 183, 192, 199, 
209,  233,  235,  337. 

Cross-bearing. — 148. 

Crown.— 152,  296. 

Crown  of  Saints.— 99,  108,  209. 

Crown  of  Thorns.—  61,  181. 

Cursing  and  Swearing. — 152. 

Darkness.— 17,  125,  161,  346,  347,  356. 

David.— 1,  42,  69. 

Death.— 14,  61,  75,  77,  78,  81,  82,  83,  85, 
88,  98,  127,  138,  189,  162,  307,  308,  341, 
366. 

Delaying.— 179,  182. 

Devotion. — See  "Consecration." 

Discipline.— 270. 

Doubt.— 96,  136,  166,  175,  332,  346,  366. 

Dreams. — 147. 

Duty.— 1,  4,  29,  120,  173,  294,  363. 

Duty,  daily.— 4,  187. 


Eagle.— 314. 

Easter.— 66,  74-86,  240,  261,  331. 

Educational  Institutions. — 110. 

Elect.— 105. 

Emmanuel.— 22,  92,  225. 

Encouragement.— 107,  123,  175,  347,  354, 

357. 
Enemies,  praying  for. — 148. 
Epiphany. — 45-56. 
Eternal  Life.— 212. 
Eternity.— 232,  368,  370. 
Evening.— 14-21,  301,  303. 
Example,  Christ  is  our.— See    "Christ, 

Exemplar." 
Face.— 165. 

Faith.— 143,  185,  200-213,  335,  341,  361. 
Faithfulness.— 143. 
Fasting.— 66. 
Fear.— 36,  57,  96,  136,  169,  279,  280,  323, 

332,  336,   337,   341,   343,   346,   354,   361, 

366. 
Feast.— 119,  183. 
Fellowship. — See  "Unity." 
Flowers.— 79,  195,  224,  230,  259,  261,  275, 

366. 
Following.— 4,  96,  132,  154, 172,  187,  256, 

257,  266,  354. 
Forbearance. — 179. 
Foreordination.  —  243. 
Forgetting.— 29,  344. 
Forgiveness.— 18,  182,  213,  312,  321,  338, 

339. 
Fountain.— 138,  142,   165,   333,   336,  338, 

339,  369. 
Freedom,  religious.— 109,  110,  199,  362. 
Freedom. — See  "National." 
Friends. — See  "Christ,  Friend." 
Fruit-bearing.— 370. 
Funeral,  of  child.— 296. 
Galilee.— 2,  49,  190,  194. 
Gethsemane.— 25,  162. 
Giving.— 120,  145,  204,  218-220,  349. 
Glory.— See  "Christ." 
God,  Arms  of.— 308,  320. 

—Changeless.— 14,  203. 

—Creator.— 157,  311,  317,  322. 

—Father.— 102,  131,  155,  158,  285,  312, 

313. 

—Glory  of.— 312,  347,  348,  362. 


God,  Holiness  of.— 99. 

—King.— 9,  311,  367. 

—Love  of.— 103,  130,  131,  200-213,  240, 

273,  346,  347,  369. 

—Mercy  of.— 124,    130,   178,   312,   314, 

344,  360. 

— Omnipotent. — 361.     See  "Power." 

—Omnipresent.— 95,  106,  147,  171,  282, 

342,  370. 

— Omniscient. — 267. 

—Slumbers  Not.— 19. 

—Voice  of.— 179,  282. 

—Will  of. -340,  343. 

—Wings  of.— 308. 

—Wisdom.— 203,  347. 
Gog  and  Magog. — 116. 
Gospel.— 7,  21,  48,  52,  76,  86,  93,  119,  273, 

327,  359,  365,  370. 
Grace.— 118,  208,  333,  341,  342,  345,  356, 

358,  360,  361,  369,  370. 
Gratitude.— 64.     See  also    "Thanksgiv- 
ing." 
Guardianship. — 173. 
Guidance.— 56,  96,  128,  134,  135,  136,  141, 

161,   169,   173,   187,  189,  251,  283,  284, 

294,  302,  336,  341.     See  "Shepherd." 
Guilt.— 62,  142,  165,  168,  188,    192,  213. 

See  also  "Sin,"  "Blood,"  etc. 
Habit.— 153. 

Happiness.— See    "Joy,"    "Encourage- 
ment," etc. 
Harps.— 90,  348. 

Harvest  Home.— 78,  250,  255,  293. 
Harvest.— 120,  123,  124. 
Heart,  cleansed.— 210,  215,  346,  354,  369. 
Heart,  God's  temple.— 3,  81,  164. 
Heart,  room  for  Christ.—  49,  68,  168,  176, 

206. 
Heart,  searching. — 209. 
Heaven.— 49,  56,  121,  125,  197,  205,  209, 

213,  221-232,  233,  244,   287,   296,    297, 

304,  359,  366,  367.     See  "Paradise." 
Heavenly  places,  sitting  in. — 87. 
Hell.— 77,  82,  88,  98. 
Helpfulness.— 172. 
Heresies.— 105,  109. 
Heroism. — 148. 

Holiness.— 99,  291,  295.  See  also  "Heart." 
Holy  Spirit.— 89,  91,  95,  96,  346. 

—within.— 1,  97,  164. 


Holy  Spirit,  Dove. — 9. 

—resisting  the.— 176,  179. 

—Teacher.— 211. 
Home.— 76,  131,  178,  182,   189,  197,  216, 

228,  285,  238,  284,  354. 
Hope.— 214,  236,  342,   347,  356,  368.     See 

also  "Joy." 
Ilosanna. — 73.     See    also     "Palm    Sun- 
day." 
Hosts,  Lord  of.— 104. 
House,  God's.— See  "Church." 
Humility— 51,    171,   283,    320,    340,  354, 

360.     See  also  "Christ." 
Idolatry.— 122,  168. 
Immortality. — See  "Soul." 
Infants.  —  117.     See     also      "Primary 

Hymns." 
Innocents,  slaughter  of  the. — 288. 
Invitation.— 68,    119,    120,    175-183,   210, 

212,  217,  241,  275,  292.  354. 
Jerusalem.— 39,  84,  125,  224. 
Jesus,  name  of.— 62,  63,  88,  117,  159, 163, 

193,  206,  353. 
Jewels.— 281. 
j(.w>.— L03,  366. 
Jordan.— 336,  366. 
Joseph. — 1. 
Joy.— 7,  47,  50,  63,  76,  77,  81,  84,  86,  90, 

93,  118,  129,  185,  195,294,  298,  306,322, 

337,  354,  359,  370. 
Jubilee.— 76. 
Judgment.  —  209,    213,    313.      See    also 

"t'hrist,  Judge." 
Justice.— 326,  327,  353,  355,  362.    See  also 

"  Righteousness." 
Kept.— 182,  262,  268,  277. 
Kindness.— 124,  155,  172,  191,  210,  270. 
Kingdom  of  God.— 117,  150,  208,  326,  350. 
Kingdom  of  God  Within.— 354. 
Knocking.— 68,  176,  179,  210. 
Labor.— 330.     See  also  "Work." 
Lambs.— See  "Children." 
Law.— 158,  355. 
Lent.— 60-68. 

Lesson,  blessing  upon  the. — 2. 
Liberality.— See  "Giving  "and  "Unity." 
Liberty.— See   "National." 
Life.— 881,  333,  367. 
Life,  a  race. — 151. 
Life,  Bread  of.— 2. 


Life,  like  the  sea.— 146,  167,  169,  197, 
198,  228.  See  also  "Christ"  and 
"Eternal  Life." 

Life,  A  Pilgrimage.— 153,  165,  171,  186, 
187,  223,  881. 

Life,  Tree  of.— 224,  367. 

Light.  —  300,   319.     See    also    "  Christ, 

Light." 
Likeness  to  Christ. — 140. 
Litany.— 60. 

Little  Things.— See  "Small,  but  Great." 
Looking.— 177. 
Lord's  Day.— 7-13,  59. 
Lost,  the.— 115,  123,  126,  131,   139,  167, 

204. 

Love.— 200-213,  364.  See  also  "Christ" 
and  "God." 

Love  to  others.— 218,  326,  327,  364. 

Magi.— 45,  53,  54,  56,  219,  284.  See  also 
"Christmas." 

Magnificat — 320. 

Man,  creation  of. — 311. 

Manger.— 34,  51,  53. 

Martyrs.— 5,  107,  108,  148,  221,  288,  313. 

Mary,  Virgin. — 32.  See  also  "Magnifi- 
cat." 

Meekness. — See  "Humility." 

Mercy.— See  "God." 

Mercy-seat. — 344. 

Miracles. — 194. 

Miserere. — 321. 

Missions.— 28,  29,  37,  38,  43,  45,  47,  48,  50, 
76,  93,  103,  108,  112-125,  150,  170,  184, 
218,  220,  254,  293,  322,  323,  326,  327, 
328,  359,  363. 

Money.— 162,  349. 

Morning  and  Evening. — 10. 

Morning.— 99. 

Moses.— 366. 

Motion  Song.— 292. 

Musical  Instruments. — 247. 

Name,  Jesus  knows  us  by. — 298. 

National.— 109,  239,  245-256,  363,  365 

Nature.— 79,  99,  156,  157,  201,  313,  317, 
324,  351. 

New  Heaven  and  Earth.— 43. 

New  Year.— 57-59,  158,  174,  179,  227,  325, 
358. 

Nunc  Dimittis.— 319. 


Obedience.— 4,  32,  133,  158,  179,  266,  271' 
277,  289,  295,  354. 

Ocean.— 146,  167,  169,  170,  197,  198,  228. 

Old  Age.— 96,  160,  227,  355,  361. 

Olivet.— 190. 

Onward. — 151. 

Opening.— 1-6,  71,  114,  234,  267,  285,  290, 

307,  311,  317,  322,  346. 
Opportunity.— 116,  124,  176. 
Order.— 270. 

Overcoming. — See  "Victory." 
Palm  Sunday.— 69-73,  287. 
Paradise.— 107,  222. 

Pardon.— 76,  178,  188.  See  also  "  For- 
giveness." 

Parents,  obedience  to. — 32.  See  "Obe- 
dience" 

Passions  of  sin. — 115. 

Passion  Week. — 181. 

Passover. — 81. 

Pastor,  helping  your. — 120. 

Patience— 123,  148,  179. 

Patriotic. — See  "National." 

Peace.— 44,  50,  105,  176,  188,  196,  214, 
239,  305,  306,  312,  314,  323.  See 
"Christ,  Prince  of  Peace." 

Pentecost. — 89.  See  also  "Whitsun- 
tide." 

Perils  and  Pitfalls.— 153.  See  "  Temp- 
tation." 

Persecution. — 109. 

Petition.— 161-174. 

Pilgrims.— 165,  236,  237,  336.  See 
"Life." 

Pillar  of  Fire.— 238,  239,  244,  251,  336. 
See  "Guidance." 

Pleasures,  sinful. —  215.  See  also  "Temp- 
tations." 

Poverty,  of  Christ.— 49,  51,  207. 

Poverty.— 115,  155,  303,  349,  364. 

Power.— 91,  92,  94,  97,  108,  184,  320,  351, 
352,  358 

Praise.— 6,  11,  69,  71,  137,  156-160,  185, 
234,  238,  240,  252,  253,  273,  317,  322,  324, 
351,  354,  369. 

Prayer.— 12,  60,  67,  88,  94,  115,  163,  166, 
173,  183,  202,  262,  283,  295-297,  301, 
316,  321,  342,  344,  350,  357,  360. 

Prayer  for  enemies. — 148. 

Preaching. — 114. 

Pride.— 161. 


Priest.— See  "Christ." 
Primary  Department. — 257-302. 
Prize.— 151. 

Processional.— 233-244,  300,  362. 
Prodigal.— 180,  182,  217. 
Progress.— See    * '  Westward, "    "Mis- 
sions," etc. 
Promises  of  God.— 57,  332,  356,  358. 
Prophets.— 313,  318. 
Protection. — See    "Christ,    Refuge," 

"Kept,"  "Providence,"  etc. 
Providence.— 6,  158,   186,  203,  343,  347, 

363 
Provision. — 139. 

Purity.— 1,  81,  208,  222,  303,  354. 
Quiet  Hour.— 171. 
Quietness.— 270. 
Race,  life  a.— 151,  228. 
Rally.— 119,  150,  154,  180,  235,  236,  238, 

240,  241,  244,  256,  259. 
Ransomed.— 23,  76,  85,  145. 
Redemption. — 76,  364.    See  also  "Christ, 

Redeemer,"  and  "Blood." 
Regeneration. — See  "Birth." 
Rejoice. — 77.     See  also  "Joy." 
Rejecting  Christ.— 68,  168,  175,  179. 
Repentance.— 24,   60,    64,   76,    167,    180, 

182,  217. 
Resignation.— See   "Submission," 

"Truth,"  etc. 
Rest.— 7,   9,  59,   107,  136,  177,    178,  181, 

222,  223,  230,  344. 
Resurrection. — 81.     See  "Easter." 
Reward.— 181,  209. 
Righteousness.— 33,  118,  209,  356. 
Rock  of  Ages.— 106,  107,  142,  198,  356. 
Room  for  Christ. — 49. 
Room  for  All.— 119. 
Sabbath. — See  "Lord's  Day." 
Sacrifice.— 321,  335. 
Sailors.— See  "Ocean." 
Saints,  communion  of.— 12,  100,  107,  350, 

344. 
Saints  in    heaven.  —  99.     See    also 

"  Heaven." 
Saints,  Glory  of.— 149. 
Salvation.— 55,  112,  122. 
Samuel,  little.— 282. 
Sand.— 356. 
Satan.— 22,  66,  87,  111,  192,  200,  215,  327. 


Sea. — See  "Ocean." 

Sectarianism. — See  "  Heresies." 

Seeking  to  save,  123,   124,  12G,  131,  133, 
139,  146,  167,  204,  241. 

Self-denial.— 145,  149,  1G8. 

Seminaries. — See   "Educational  Institu- 
tion^" 

Shepherds.— 34,    35.  41,  42,  4G,  126-139. 
See  also  "Christ." 

Sickness.— 163,  190. 

Silence.— 157,  163. 

Bin!— 62,  103,  115,  131,  139,  178,  182,  321. 

Sin,  avoid. — 16. 

Sin,     pardon    of. —  See    "Forgiveness," 
"  Repentance,"  etc. 

Sin.  washing  away.— 59,  131,  142,  168. 

Sin,  confessing. —  333.     See  also  "Con- 
fessing." 

Singing.— 5,  11,  28,  71,  72,  86,  101,  115, 
118,  199,  226,  351,  354,  369. 

Sleep.— 10,  15,  16,  17. 

Small,  but  Great.— 29,  120,  153,  174,  191, 
204,  278,  330. 

Societies,  Young  People's. — 150. 

Solitude.— 133. 

Sorrow.— 147,  175,  224,  229,  230,  231,  307, 
341,  347. 

Soul,  immortality  of. — 191. 

Sowing.— 124. 

Spirit.— See  "Holy  Spirit." 

Spring.— 79,  93,  195,  201,  242,  366. 

Star  of  Bethlehem.— 26,  37,  38,  45,  51,  54, 
56,  284.     See  "Christmas." 

Stars.— 208,  334. 

Stars,  Children  Like.— 281. 

Steadfastness.  —  See       "Faithfulness," 
"Duty,"  "Warfare,"  etc. 

Storms— 146,  194,  343,  344,  364. 

Strength. — See  "Power." 

Submission.— 173,  185,  340,  342,  354. 
-titution.— 61. 

Sufferings.— 60,  61,  147. 

Summer.— 242,  251,  259. 

Sunday-school,  a  garden. — 275. 

Sunshine. — 171,  195. 

Supplication. — See  "Prayer." 

Sympathy.— 67.  155,  193,  368 
thing.— 211. 

Tears.— 135,  172. 


Temperance.— 214-217,  235,  238,241,  244. 

See  also  "Warfare." 
Temple.— 3,  226. 
Temple,  children  in  the.— 276. 
Temples,  our  bodies. — 94,  95. 
Temptation.— 10,  14,  66,  67,  152,  162,  166, 

215,  284,  285,  294,  357,  358. 
Ten  Virgins. — 24. 
Thanksgiving.— 64,    109,    195,    234,    250, 

252,  253,  254. 
Thirst.— 367.     See  also  "Waters." 
Time.— 135,    174,    347.     See  also    "New 

Year. ' ' 
Trials.— 162,  192,  307,  333.  357,  361. 
Trifles.— See  "Small,  but  Great," 
Trinity.— 6,  99-104,  160,   170,   173,    234, 

239,  273,  274,  304,  312,  313,  346,  360. 
Trouble.— 188,    190,    192,    357.     See  also 

''Storms,"  "Life,"  "Sorrow,"  etc. 
Trust.— 130,  143,  161,  192,  196,  243,  313, 

333,  343,  356,  361. 
Truth.— 2,  4,  118,  211,  311,  322,  323,  331, 

362,  363,  365.     See  also  "Christ." 
Trying. — See  "Aspiration." 
Unbelief.— 343. 
Unity,  Christian.— 5,  12,  20,  100,  105,  111, 

153,  233,  344,  368. 
Victor v  —49,  82,  83,  85,  87,  95,  152,  182, 

221,  234,  240,  243,  352. 
Virgins,  the  Ten.— 24. 
Voice.— See  "God  "  and  "Christ." 
Vows. — 141. 
Waiting.— 123. 
Wandering.— 236,  237,  369. 
War.— 50,  327. 
Warfare.— 67,  82,  87,  95,  98,  107,  111,  113, 

116,    121,   148-155,  233,    235,   236,  237, 

238,  240,   241,  244.  291,  352.     See  also 

"Victory"  and  "Temperance." 
Warning. — 153. 
Washed.— See  "Sin." 
Watching.— 24,  67. 
Waters,  Living.— 106,  112,  129,  139,  177, 

224,  225,  232,  367. 
Wav,  the  Narrow.— 128,    158.     See  also 

"Christ." 
Wayward.— See  "Lost." 
Weary. — See  "  Rest." 
Welcome.— 182. 
Westward.— 37,  54,  363. 
Whitsuntide.— 91-98. 


Whosoever  Will.— 168,  175,  188,  212. 
Wilderness.— See  "Wandering." 
Will.— See  "Submission." 
Wisdom.— 203. 
Witnesses  for  Jesus. — 5. 
Words.— 153,  270. 

Work.— 58,  90,  92,  98,  115,  119,  120,  123, 
204,  241,  293,  303,  328,  329,  330,  350. 


World,  End  of.— 11,  30,  73. 
Worship.— 3,  7,  8,  13,  46,  51,  171,  351. 
Young  Men.— 137,  156,  160,  345. 
Young  Women.— 156,  160,  345. 
Youth.— 345,  355. 

Zeal. — See  "Work,"  "Missions,"  "War- 
fare," etc. 
Zion.— 50,  106,  110,  112. 


INDEX  OF  FIRST  LINES. 


Abide  with  me  ;  fast  falls  the 14 

A  few  more  years  shall  roll 59 

Alleluia,  song  of  sweetness 84 

All  glory,  laud  and  honor 69 

All  hail  the  power  of  Jesus'  name  !..  108 
All  people  that  on  earth  do  dwell, . .  322 
All  Thy  works,  O  Heavenly  Father.  158 

Am  I  a  soldier  of  the  cross 149 

Ancient  of  days,  who  sittest 239 

Angels,  from  the  realms  of  glory. . . .     46 

Another  year  is  dawning 58 

Anywhere  with  Jesus  I  can  safely. .  189 
Are  you  sowing  the  seeds  of  mercy..  124 
Art  thou  weary,  art  thou  languid.  .  .   181 

As  on  the  path  of  life  we  tread 153 

As  the  sun  doth  daily  rise 10 

As  with  gladness  men  of  old 56 

Awake,  my  soul,  stretch  every  nerve.  151 

Away  in  a  manger 269 

Beautiful  Saviour 201 

Before  Jehovah's  awful  throne 311 

Before  our  Saviour  rose  on  high 92 

Behold  a  stranger  at  the  door 210 

Blessed  are  the  pure  in  heart 208 

Blessed  assurance,  Jesus  is  mine. . . .  185 
Blessed  be  the  Lord  God  of  (chant) . .  318 
Blessed  Jesus,  hear  Thy  children.  . .  304 

Blest  be  the  tie  that  binds 368 

Blow  ye  the  trumpet,  blow 76 

Bondage  and  death  the  cup  contains.  216 

Break  thou  the  bread  of  life 2 

Brightest  and  best  of  the  sons  of 51 

Brightly  gleams  our  banner 237 

Bring  your  loving  gifts  to  Jesus 220 

Carol,  sweetly  carol 48 

Children  of  Jerusalem 276 

Children  of  the  heavenly  King 354 

Christ  for  the  world  we  sing 115 

Christ  hath  arisen  ! 79 

Christian  !  dost  thou  see  them 67 

Christ,  the  Lord,  is  risen  to-day 75 

Christ,  the  Lord,  is  risen  to-day 85 

Come,  and  let  us  sweetly  join 5 


Come,  Thou  Fount  of  every  blessing  369 
Comforter  holy,  come  to  the  lowly..     91 

Come  hither,  ye  faithful . . .     31 

Come,  Holy  Spirit,  come 346 

Come,  let  us  sing  of  Jesus 71 

Come,  oh,  come  with  thy  broken 183 

Come,  Thou  almighty  King 114 

Come  to  Jesus  !  come  away 182 

Come  unto  me  when  shadows 230 

Come  unto  me,  ye  weary 175 

Come  we  now  our  blessed  Saviour. .  241 
Come,  ye  faithful,  raise  ihe  anthem..  243 
Come,  ye  thankful  people,  come. . . .  250 

Dare  to  be  brave 155 

Day  by  day  we  magnify  Thee 4 

Do  no  sinful  action 291 

Do  Thou  direct  Thy  chariot,  Lord.  .111 

Dwell  in  me,  O  blessed  Spirit 164 

Earth  below  is  teeming 255 

Eternal  Father  !  strong  to  save 170 

Faithful  Shepherd,  feed  me 128 

Father,  holy  Father 285 

Father,  lead  me  day  by  day 294 

Father  of  eternal  grace 340 

Father,  Son  and  Spirit,  hear 100 

Father,  whate'er  of  earthly  bliss. . . .  342 
For  all  the  saints  who  from  their.  . . .  107 

For  a  season  called  to  part 309 

Forever  here  my  rest  shall  be 339 

For  Thy  Mercy  and  Thy  Grace 325 

Forty  days  and  forty  nights 66 

Forward  1  be  our  watchword 244 

Forward,  Christian  children 154 

From  every  stormy  wind  that  blows.  344 
From  Greenland's  icy  mountains. . .  122 

From  the  eastern  mountains 45 

Galilee,  bright  Galilee 194 

Gather  the  fairest  rosebuds 259 

Gather  them  in  !  for  yet  there  is 119 

Gentle  Jesu,  meek  and  mild 274 

Gently,  gently  kneel  and  pray 270 

Gloria  in  Excelsis  (chant) 312 

Glorious  things  of  Thee  are  spoken . .  106 


Glory  be  to  God  on  high  (chant) ... .  312 

Glory  be  to  the  Father  (chant) 315 

Glory  to  the  Father  give 273 

God  be  with  you  till  we  meet  again.  30S 

God  bless  our   native  land 240 

God  Calling  yet  !   shall  I  not  hear.  .  .  .   179 

God  hath  sent   His  angels 80 

God  is  love ;  His  mercy  brightens..  203 
God  is  love  ;  His  mercy  brightens..  347 
God  loved  the  world  so  tenderly. . . .  212 
God  loved  the  world  of  sinners* lost .  200 

God  moves  in  a  mvstciious  way 343 

God  of  our  fathers." * 248 

Golden  harps  are  sounding 90 

Go  when  the  morning  shineth 1(53 

Gracious  Saviour,  gentle  Shepherd. .  286 

Great  God  of  nations 365 

Great  Shepherd  of  Thy  sheep 132 

Guide  me,  0  Thou  Great  Jehovah. .  336 

Hail !  Thou  long-expected  Jesus 36 

Hail  to  the  brightness  of  Zion's  glad.     50 

Hail  to  the  Lord's  anointed 326 

Hallelujah  !    fairest   morning  ! 8 

Hallelujah!  Hallelujah! 78 

Happy  hearts,  light  and  gay 258 

Hark  I  a  burst  of  heavenly  music 35 

Hark,  hark,  my  soul!  angelic  songs.  223 
Hark  the  bells  !  Hark  the  bells  !... .     26 

Hark!  ten  thousand  harps  and 348 

Hark,  the  glad  sound  !  the  Saviour.     27 

Hark  !  the  herald  angels  sing 33 

Hark!  the  sound  of  angel  voices 37 

Hark!  the  voice  of  Jesus  calling 120 

Hark  to  the  sound  of  voices 235 

Hark!  what  mean  those  holy  voices.     40 

Hasten,  Lord,  the  glorious  time 327 

Have  mercy  upon  rae,  O  God  (chant).  321 

Heavenly  'Father,  as  we  bow 307 

Heavenly  Father,  I  would  pray 173 

Heavenly  Father,  send  Thv  blessing.       1 

Holy  Father  !  we  address  Thee 102 

Holy,  holy,  holy  Lord 101 

Holy,  holy,  holy  !  Lord  God 99 

Holy  Jesus,  be  my  light 284 

Holy  night !  peaceful  night  ! 34 

Holy  Saviour,  we  adore  Thee 23 

Holy  Spirit,  faithful  Guide 96 

Holy  Spirit,  like  a  dove 95 

Hosanna  to  the  living  Lord  ! 73 

Hosanna  we  sing,  like  the  children.  287 

Hover  o'er  me,  Holy  Spirit 97 

How  firm  a  foundation 361 

How  shall  the  young  secure  their. . .  355 

I  am  Jesus'  little  lamb 298 

If  Christ  is  mine,  then  all  is  mine. . .  138 

I  gave  mv  life  for  Thee 145 

I  have  a  Friend  so  precious 184 

I  hear  a  voice,  'tis  soft  and  sweet.. . .  188 

I  heard  the  voice  of  Jesus  say 177 

I  lay  my  sins  on  Jesus 62 


I  love  Thy  kingdom,  Lord 350 

I  love  to  hear  the  slorv 257 

I  love  to  tell  the  story 359 

I'm  a  pilgrim,  I'm  a  Bt ranger 881 

I  need  Thee  every    hour 35  s 

I  need  Thee,  previous  Jesus 165 

In  the  cross  of  Christ  I  glory 337 

In  the  dear  Lord's  garden. 275 

In  the  hour  of  trial 162 

Into  the  great  beyond 231 

It  came  upon  the  midnight  clear. ...  43 
I  think,  when  I  read  that  sweet  story  297 

I  was  a  wandering  sheep 131 

I  will  sing  of  my  Redeemer 199 

I  would  love  Thee,  God  and  Father.  141 

Jerusalem  the  golden 221 

Jesus  !  and  shall  it  ever  be 334 

Jesus,  from  Thy  throne  on  high 279 

Jesus,  high  in  glory 268 

Jesus,  holy  Child  from  heaven 288 

Jesus,  I  (;ome  to  Thee 146 

Jesus,  I  live  to  Thee 140 

Jesus  is  our  Shepherd 127 

Jesus  !  lover  of  my  soul 333 

Jesus  loves  me 262 

Jesus  loves  me  !  this  I  know 272 

Jesus,  meek  and  gentle 283 

Jesus,  my  Lord,  my  God,  my  All...  .  63 
Jesus,  ni}'  Shepherd,  let  me  share. .  .  136 

Jesus,  o'er  the  grave  victorious 88 

Jesus,  once  an  infant  small 280 

Jesus,  only  Jesus 186 

Jesus,  Saviour,  pilot  me 169 

Jesus,  Saviour,  Son  of  God 289 

Jesus  shall  reign  where'er  the  sun  . .  117 
Jesus!  the  very  thought  is  sweet. . . .  206 

Jesus,  tender  Saviour 64 

Jesus,  tender  Shepherd 301 

Jesus,  Thy  boundless  love  to  me 329 

Joy  to  the  world,  the  Lord  is  come. .     47 

Just  as  I  am,  without  one  plea 332 

Kind  words  can  never  die 191 

Lead,  kindly  Light,  amid  the 161 

Let  songs  of  praises  fill  the  skv 89 

Lift  up,  O  little  children * 261 

Light  in  the  eastern  sky 25 

Light  of  the  world,  wTe  hail  Thee  ...     29 

Like  a  shepherd,  tender,  true 302 

Little  children,  can  you  tell 264 

Little  children,  come  to  Jesus 292 

Little  drops  of  water 278 

Little  lights  are  shining 300 

Lo,  He  comes,  with  clouds  descending    30 

Lord,  a  little  band  and  lowly 267 

Lord,  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing. .  21 
Lord,  dismiss  us  with  Thy  blessing  .  370 

Lord,  1  care  not  for  riches 213 

Lord,  I  hear  of  showers  of  blessing. .  360 
Lord  Jesus,  I  long  to  be  perfectly. . .  168 
Lord  Jesus,  low  we  bow 310 


Lord,  my  heart  is  rested 171 

Lord,  now  lettest  Thou  Thy  servant  319 

Lord  of  every  land  and  nation 28 

Lord,  teach  us  the  lesson  of  loving. .  218 

Lord,  Thy  glory  fills  the  heaven 324 

Lord,  we  come  in  gladness  to  adore.  240 

Love  divine,  all  love  excelling 55 

Low  in  the  grave  He  lay 83 

Mansions  are  prepared  above 209 

Marching  on  !  Marching  on  ! 236 

May  the  grace  of  Christ  our  Saviour.     20 

Mine  eyes  have  seen  the  glory 362 

More  about  Jesus  would  I  know 211 

More  love  to  Thee,  O  Christ 202 

My  country  !  'tis  of  thee 245 

My  faith  looks  up  to  Thee 341 

My  hope  is  built  on  nothing  less. . . .   336 

My  Jesus,  I  love  Thee 205 

My  life,  my  love,  I  give  to  Thee 143 

My  soul  doth  magnify  the  Lord 320 

Nearer,  my  God,  to  Thee 147 

Not  all  the  blood  of  beasts 335 

Now  thank  we  all  our  God 249 

Now  the  day  is  over 16 

O  come,  let  us  sing  unto  the  Lord. . .  317 

O  come,  O  come,  Emmanuel 22 

O'er  the  distant  mountains  breaking.    24 
O  God,  the  Father  in  heaven  (chant)  314 

Oh,  for  a  heart  to  praise  my  God 353 

Oh,  to  be  more  like  Jesus 172 

Oh,  we  are  volunteers 150 

Oh,  what  can  little  hands  do 299 

Oh,  worship  the  King,  all-glorious. .  351 

O  Jesus,  God  and  Man 12 

O  Jesus,  Thou  art  standing 68 

O  mother  dear,  Jerusalem 224 

Once  in  royal  David's  city 32 

One  sweetly  solemn  thought 227 

On  our  way  rejoicing 306 

Onward,  children  !  onward  ! 256 

Onward,  Christian  soldiers 233 

O  Paradise,  O  Paradise 222 

Open  now  thy  gates  of  beauty 3 

O  sacred  Head  now  wounded 61 

O  sing,  ye  children,  sing 13 

O  tell  us,  ye  that  from  your  home ...     93 

O  Thou  before  whose  presence 214 

Our  Father,  which  art  in  heaven 316 

Out  amid  the  waves  of  ocean 198 

Out  on  an  ocean  all  boundless 197 

Out  on  the  midnight  deep 167 

Peace,  perfect  peace,  in  this  dark. . .  196 

Praise  the  Lord  !  praise  Him  ! 156 

Praise  to  God,  immortal  praise 252 

Praise  to  God  our  Heavenly  Father.       6 

Praise  to  Thee,  our  Father 234 

Praise  to  the  Lord  !  He  is  King 253 

Praise  ye  Jehovah's  name 247 

Praise  ye  the  Father  for  His  loving.  160 
Praise  ye  the  Lord  !  joyfully  shout. .  238 


Rejoice  !  the  Lord  is  King  ! 77 

Return,  O  wanderer,  return 217 

Ride  on  !  ride  on  in  majesty  ! 70 

Rock  of  Ages,  cleft  for  me 142 

Round  the  Lord  in  glory  seated 104 

Safe  home,  safe  home  in  port ! 228 

Safely  through  another  week 7 

Saviour,  again  to  Thy  dear  name  we.  305 
Saviour,  breathe  an  evening  blessing.     19 

Saviour,  ere  in  sweet  repose 17 

Saviour,  lead  me,  lest  I  stray 135 

Saviour,  like  a  Shepherd  lead  us 345 

Saviour,  teach  me  day  by  clay 266 

Saviour!  Thy  dying  love 204 

Saviour,  when  in  dust  to  Thee 60 

See,  the  conqueror  mounts  in 87 

Shepherd  of  tender  youth 137 

Shine  on  our  land,  Jehovah 254 

Shout,  for  the  blessed  Jesus  reigns. .  103 
Sing,  O  heavens  !  O  earth  rejoice  !. .     98 

Sing,  sing  for  Christmas 41 

Sing  to  the  Lord,  ye  distant  lands. .  118 
Softly  and  tenderly  Jesus  is  calling.  178 

Softly  now  the  light  of  day 18 

Soldiers  of  Christ,  arise 352 

Soldiers,  true  and  faithful 215 

Songs  of  praise  the  angels  sang 11 

Sowing  in  the  morning,  sowing  seeds.  123 

Standing  at  the  portal 57 

Summer's  suns  are  glowing 251 

Sun  of  my  soul,  thou  Saviour  dear.     15 

Sweetly  sing  the  love  of  Jesus 207 

Sweet  Saviour,  bless  us  ere  we  go 303 

Take  my  moments,  blessed  Jesus. . . .  174 

Take,  oh,  take  me,  Holy  Father ! 144 

Teach  me,  my  God  and  King 330 

Te  Deum  laudamus 313 

Tell  me,  my  Saviour 133 

Tenderly  the  Shepherd 126 

The  angels  sang  one  starry  night. . . .  260 

The  Church's  one  foundation 105 

The  day  of  resurrection! 81 

The  fields  are  all  white 293 

The  great  Physician  now  is  near. . . .  193 

The  Holy  Ghost  is  here 94 

The  joyful  morn  is  breaking 38 

The  King  of  Love  my  Shepherd  is..  .  139 

The  little  Lord  Jesus 269 

The  Lord  my  Shepherd  is 129 

The  Lord  of  life  is  risen 74 

The  morning  bright 290 

The  morning  light  is  breaking 112 

There  came  three  Kings,  ere  break..     53 
There  is  a  fountain  filled  with  blood.  338 

There  is  a  green  hill  far  away 65 

There  is  a  happy  land 229 

There  is  a  land  of  pure  delight 366 

There  is  a  wondrous  river 367 

There  is  no  name  so  sweet  on  earth..  159 
There's  a  Friend  for  lktle  children..  296 


There's  a  wonderful  Temple 226 

There's  sunshine  in  my  soul  to-day..  195 

The  sands  of  time  are  sinking 225 

The  Son  of  God  goes  forth  to  war. . .  148 
The  spacious  firmament  on  high. . . .  157 

The  strife  is  o'er,  the  battle  done 82 

The  whole  wide  world  for  Jesus. . . .  121 
The  whole  world  was  lost  in  the.  . . .  125 

They  brought  their  gifts  to  Jesus 219 

This  loving  Saviour 180 

'Tis  Easter  time 86 

'Tis  Jesus  loves  the  little  ones 263 

'Tis  so  sweet  to  walk  with  Jesus. . . .  187 

Thou  art  the  way  ;  to  Thee  alone 331 

Thou  didst  leave  Thy  throne 49 

Thou  that  once  on  mother's  knee. .  . .  277 
Thou  "Who  art  enthroned  in  glory  .  .  110 

To  Thv  pastures  fair  and  large 134 

Two  little  feet  to  walk  the  way 271 

Uplift  the  banner 113 

Upon  the  holy  hills  of  God 364 

Waken,  Christian  children 265 

Was  there  ever  kindest  shepherd. . . .  130 
Watchman,  tell  us  of  the  night 323 


We  are  living,  we  are  dwelling 116 

Weary  child,  thy  sin  forsaking 176 

We  give  Thee  bur  Thine  own 349 

Welcome,  delightful  morn 9 

Welcome,  royal-hearted  Summer. . . .  242 

We  may  not  climb  the  heavenly 190 

We  praise  Thee,  O  God * 313 

We  praise  Thee,  O  God,  our  Lord 109 

We  sing  a  loving  Jesus 52 

We  three  Kings  of  Orient  are 54 

What  a  Friend  we  have  in  Jesus 357 

When  Christ  was  born  in  Bethlehem.     44 

When  He  cometh 281 

When,  His  salvation  bringing 72 

When  little  Samuel  woke 282 

When,  Lord,  to  this  our  western 363 

When  peace  like  a  river 192 

When  weary  with  the  ills  of  life 166 

Where  is  the  Holy  Jesus 295 

While  shepherds  watched  their 42 

Work,  for  the  night  is  coming 328 

Yield  not  to  temptation 152 

Zion,  the  marvelous  story  be  telling.     39 


INDEX  OF  TUNES. 


Adeste  Fideles 31 

Admaston 1 

Agape 203 

America 245 

Ancient  of  Days 239 

Angelica 223 

Antioch 47 

Ascension 85 

Aurelia 105 

Austria 106 

Beecher 55 

Benedictus 318 

Benison 22 

Bethany 1 

Bethune 71 

Blumenthal 100 

Bread  of  Life 2 

Buona  Notte 231 

Canonbury 206 

Carol 43 

Chalvey 59 

Cheer 8 

Chopin 27 

Christmas 151 

Christmas  Morn 38 

Clifton 191 

Clolata 179 

Coronation 108 

Courage 150 

Creation 157 

Crusader's  llvnin 201 

Darwall , 77 

Day  by  Day 4 


Day-Spring 252 

Dijon 134 

Dix 56 

Dominus  Regit  Me 139 

Dulce  Carmen 23 

Easter  Hymn 75 

Ecclesia 78 

Ellers 305 

Elsie 289 

Eventide 14 

Ewing 221 

Gabriel 42 

Galilee 194 

Geer 89 

Gloria  in  Excelsis 312 

Gloria  Patri 315 

Great  Shepherd 132 

Guide 96 

Guidance 110 

Hallett 101 

Hamburg 216 

Happy  Land 229 

Harvest 124 

Heavenly  Father 173 

Henley 230 

Hermas 90,  306 

Hernlein 66 

Hewetson 95 

Holy  City 224 

Holy  Voices 40 

Homeward  Bound 1D7 

Hopkins 222 

Horsley 65 


Hosanna 287 

Hursley 15 

Infant  Praises 276 

Innocents 10 

Integer  Vitae 160 

Irby 33 

Italian  Hymn 114 

Jesu,  Magister  Bone 214 

Kyrie 314 

Lake  Enon 140 

Latter  Day 116 

Laudate  Dominum 104 

Lenox 282 

Lischer 9 

Louvan 136 

Lucerne 267 

Luella 64 

Lynde 133 

Lyons 109 

Magnificat 320 

Manoah 138 

Margaret 49 

Maud 284 

Mehul 72 

Melita 170 

Mendelssohn 33 

Menial 16 

Merton 262 

Miriam 62 

Miserere  Mei  Deus 321 

Mission  Song 120 

More  Love 202 

Mornington 140 

Mount  Vernon 144 

Munich 243 

Muriel,  8,  7,  8,  7,  7,  7 102 

Muriel,  8,  7,  D 87 

My  Lord  and  1 184 

My  Redeemer 199 

My  Saviour  Dear 277 

National  Hymn 248 

Neander,  8,  7,  8,  7,  7,  7 3 

Neander,  P.  M 253 

Nettleton 288 

Nicaea 99 

Nunc  Dimittis 319 

Nun  Danket 249 

Old  Hundredth 311 

Oriedo 5 

Palestrina 82 

Paradise 222 

Parting  Hymn 310 

Passion  Chorale 61 

Pastor  Bonus 131 

Pax  Tecum 196 

Penitence 162 

Percivals 266 

Petra 198 

Pilgrims 223 

Pilot 169 

Praise 28 


Quies 207 

Rally 241 

Regent  Square 84 

Resurrection 74 

Rhone 141 

Rousseau 70 

Russia 70 

Rutherford 225 

Sabbath 7 

Saint  Albans 256 

Saint  Andrew  of  Crete 67 

Saint  Edith 68 

Saint  Finbar 63 

Saint  Gertrude 233 

Saint  George's,  Windsor 250 

Saint  Hilda! 68 

Saint  Lucian 283 

Saint  Sylvester 286 

Saint  Theresa 45 

Saint  Thomas 30 

Saint  Wystan 268 

Salvatori 81 

Salzburg 23 

Sarum 107 

Savoy  Chapel 165 

Saxony 88 

Schilling 35 

Schumann 12 

Septem  Voces 279 

Serenity 190 

Seymour 17 

Solitude 309 

Soldaten 236 

Spanish  Hymn 60 

Stella 303 

Stephanos 181 

Surse 261 

Te  Deum  Laudamus 313 

Thanet 52 

The  Blessed  Name 159 

The  Holy  City 224 

Tiryus 183 

Trust 36 

Upton  Cressett 285 

Valour 57 

Veni  Emmanuel 22 

Venite 317 

Victory 82 

VoxDilecti 177 

Vox  Jesu 175 

Vox  Salvatoris 188 

Waltham 113 

Warfare 128 

Webb 112 

Webbe 51 

Weber,  7s 17 

Weber,  7s,  6s 58 

Wesley 50 

Williamson 129 

Wondrous  Love 200 

Woodleigh 272 


